I made my way upstairs and entered the bathroom. I locked the door and walked over to the toilet, as I started to pee I looked around the room, sink, ...ath/shower and a washing basket full to over flowing. I couldn't help but notice the pair of knickers that were sat on top. They looked like they would belong to the daughter not the mother. My cock twitched thinking of Suzie in her hot pants. I found myself uncontrollably reach out and pick up the knickers and sniff them. There was a strong. Most were downstairs as we’d gathered for our Wednesday night study session. I was just so furious I couldn’t risk even talking to them. I locked my bedroom door. I don’t think I’d ever done that. I didn’t want to risk hurting anyone I loved.Hurting the people who ran the National Service was something else.Just being locked alone in a room wasn’t helping me. I was lecturing everyone I could imagine and preparing to blast the commission. I needed to get out. I needed to run.I dressed in sweats.. I sucked on him more than ten minutes and he suddenly came in my mouth. I had gagged on his dick as it filled my throat. My eyes were filled with tears and my make-up was smeared on my face.But, as he came, I managed to swallow until the last drop of cum.The young black guy kept slapping his monster cock on my face, saying I was a naughty white married slut and he loved to fuck this kind of bitches. He asked just for some moments to recover…I took hold of his dick and saw it was growing again. She went slow, taking about half, then coming up to the tip and plunging down. She kept this up for another minute or so, before I started to feel my balls tighten.“Megan, I’m about to cum.” I quietly warned her.She popped her head up and tightly squeezed the base of my cock, man did that hurt. “I don’t want to end the fun just yet.”She zipped up my pants and motioned me to follow, being near the back we were able to sneak across the hall to the bathrooms without being herd. We snuck into the.