I couldn't. Two, maybe three feet into the cell, Istood, staring at nothing in front of me, my arms rigid by my sides. Ididn't see what else was in th...re. I don't think more than a singlethought sparked across the span of my mind. And that single thought wasa dazzling white light of panic and shock. Its brightness wiped out anypossibility of another thought coming to the fore.If I had sat down that morning and made a list of words that qualifiedwho I was and how others saw me...Demure. Pretty.. Faster and faster she went. She then slipped her mouth on it. She started shoving it to the back of her throat, deep throating it. Max began moaning with pleasure. She then slipped herself on his cock. Her pussy was wet and warm. They both started moaning as the girl went up and down on his cock. It felt amazing. This girl knew what she was doing. She started screaming with pleasure. Max couldn’t go any longer he was about to cum. “Attention everyone,” came Sarah’s voice over an intercom. “You. I am here to introduce new students to people in their grade”, she said with a large smile.I just nodded my head, and followed her to a room marked ‘10th Grade English’. I assumed this was my homeroom. I looked around and saw a group of 7 boys.Anna shouted, "Hey guys, this is um...”“Gabe”, I said bluntly.“Oh sorry, Gabe. Guys this is Gabe, he is in your homeroom”, she said hurriedly.Then she just walked out. Great. Trust me, this was really awkward. Just then a tall African American boy told. I’d also learned that my next move was directed by the bishop. If he spread his legs wider it was the same as a command to move my tongue to his bottom. While awaiting a signal, my tongue swirled around and around the perineum area as my nostrils breathed deeply of the musky man scent of god’s mansack. Trying to show my devotion I dragged my nose back and forth underneath the heavy fleshy bag, inhaling deeply of the manly fragrance. After just a very few minutes, the bishop gave two non-verbal.