My sex is a scolding pit of molten fire as it is licked, sucked and fingered by this young girl, and in a moment of clarity I realise that both of us ...ave cum but I don't know how many times - there may not be any gap between them!Having spent some time teasing her ass with my tongue I return to Elle's juicy ripe pussy. I open her up and stick my tongue as deep as I can into her fuck hole, literally sucking the cum from her quivering little body. I reached around and managed to get my hand. ”“I’ll still not be buggered sir,” Broadstairs insisted.The Deputy thought a moment. “How do you expect to be respected by your peers if you don’t fit in boy? It’s all about shared experiences and buggery is about as shared an experience as you can get.”“But I don’t want to be a politician, I want to be an engineer sir,” Broadstairs pleaded.“Then what the hell are you doing here,” the Deputy Head explained, “You need an apprenticeship in a shipyard or locomotive worrks.”“Electrical engineer. The few lines on her face spoke of habitual smiles, but it was her eyes that captured me. They too were surrounded by smile lines, but when she wasn't talking to anyone, they held a haunted, faraway look.Everything she wore, the cap, the crisp white man cut shirt, the skintight jeans, and even the pristine white canvas deck shoes, carried some famous designer's tasteful logo. Her medium length brown hair was caught neatly into a pony tail that was stylishly fed through the hole in the back of. I took to wearing cropped T-shirts and mini skirts. When I couldn't keep my skirts up any other way I started wearing braces (=US suspenders), the important thing was to expose my swollen, pregnant belly. I loved the looks that I got from men who I didn't know.On Friday nights, of course, I was naked, but my swollen belly was like a magnet for the men there, particularly those who thought (hoped?) that they might have been the one to make me pregnant, I loved the attention. All that I had to do.