” Sue looked at me with wide-eyed glee, then scooted down to begin orally cleaning me. At one point, she stopped, to ask if I ever played with mysel.... “One guy in a hundred masturbates, Sue, and the other ninety-nine lie about it. I am a liar,” I announced proudly. Sue giggled and went back to work. She may not have had any experience sucking cock, but Lord, was she a fast learner! I think her best trick was to simply stuff my entire limp dick, right down to my nuts, into her mouth and provide. "That hurt!" she said between her laughs."Sorry," I said. I meant it. I've never understood why a man would hurt the woman he loved in sexual play. Personally. I don't think it's wrong necessarily, I just don't understand it. Elizabeth was my flower, and I wanted to treat her with delicacy.I again started playing with her breasts, pinching and twisting her nipples, hoping that her heavy breathing between sucks on my rod meant that I was pleasuring her. As I did this, she she sucked on the. I didn't let it get to me though because in the coming months, I'd be wearing the graduation cap, and they would be unjustly complaining about how they deserved to pass last month's math test.* The cafeteria was crowded as always. The jocks, cheerleaders, and popular people in general sat at the very back where the stage was. Some of them were braced against the stage and some of them were on it. Although they looked and acted differently, they still ate the same cafeteria food as we minorities. I did get to slide my hand, encouraged by her hands, up under her tops, palm against her flesh, up from her old warm soft belly to her new warm soft breasts. I thought that was the cat's meow, though probably the limit. Until Sandra's little hands were rubbing my appreciation of her in the front of my pants.We didn't really undress. Though Sandra quickly unbuckled, unbuttoned and unzipped enough of me to take me in her hands. "It's so big," she exclaimed, "and though so hard so soft, like.