“Is this bad for you? Pet Shop, was it… last resort?”“N-no… Nothing like that, I’ve been through education, I could probably get a good jo... it’s just… I’m just new to this, I don’t know if this is for me, and I’m…” I couldn’t finish.“Scared?”The word catches me by surprise, “Oh no! Nothing like that, I’m—”“It’s okay! Most pets are scared, it’s common, trust me.”She’s so gentle. Even though I knew I mustn’t have been the only one, her telling me it was common to be stressed helped me a little.. ’ ‘I’m Jamal Hendricks.’ He reached out his hand and I grabbed it to shake. He was surprisingly smooth. ‘I’m Tyler James.’ I respond. ‘Is this your first year?’ I ask putting my books down. ‘I’m a sophomore, its a tight school. Everybody’s cool. You a freshman?’ He asked. ‘Yep, my first day, I’m still kinda nervous cuz it is a math class and I hate math.’ I say. ‘I feel You.’ He says showing his TV commercial smile. He turned, giving me a chance to check him out. He looked about 6ft, dark. I watched him as my own dick began to grow again. He then bent down and slowly lapped up the warm cum off my stomach. My dick and asshole began to tingle at the feel of his tounge on my stomach. I was in heaven. When he was done he put his ragging hard-on back in his pants. He told me that I had detention after school, and that I was going to have it in his classroom. . " I like that you think so, uunnggghhhh..." At that moment I could no longer talk. "Oh god, it's coming..." Brie didn't speed up or drill me. She just massaged my clit softly until I was peaking. "Oh fukkk oh ffffffffffuuuugggggg..." My legs jumped and jolted. Brie watched me with hungry eyes, enjoying the show. At the end of it, I was in the fetal position on my side, the glow of perspiration on my upper lip and between my breasts, which bounced with the last few spasms. The soothing strokes.