The beads of sweat on their young bodies sparkled in the fierce sunlight. I grabbed an ice cold can from the bag and ran it up Lucy's pussy. I could s...e her tampon string running down he slit. She almost screamed as it hit her clit and smacked my arm playfully. Jo and Simon sat up at the sound and I handed them their cans. I slipped my shirt off and dropped my shorts re exposing my body to the sun. As I sat down Lucy stood up to have a stretch. I'd left my can in the bag so I asked Lucy to grab. He squeezed my boobs… kissed them, adored them and I held his head and tried to shove his head into my tits.After a few minutes he went down on me and kissed my navel and stayed there for a while. He knew how to please a women. He was different from all I have had sex with. He opened my sexy thong with his teeth and I just saw him looking at me. His teeth brushed my pussy while he was opening it and I shuddered. The thong dropped to my ankles and then he with his hands took it and threw it. I thought about also removing her tongue, but, no, It beats toilet paper. Some days her new diet will come solely from my asshole. She's still u*********s--time to do some more facial work. Underneath her tongue is connective tissue--if I slice through it, her tongue becomes loose and flopping-she can still taste all that shit she's going to eat, but in terms of control, it suits her clown status--just a drooling sloppy thing, no teeth, no voice, no control over her tongue. It's fitting. God I was scared. I knew this meeting couldn't be good. I slowly gathered up my books and started for the door. I decided to stop at the washroom before going to Mr. Smith's office. After I took care of business I looked at the mirror to see if I looked okay. Maybe if Mr. Smith liked the way I looked he would be easier on me.I smoothed down my long blonde hair and reached into my backpack for some lip gloss. After applying the gloss and straightening my school skirt I left for Mr. Smith's.