It tasted so yummy. When he was done, I lifted my head, coughing as I struggled to swallow the last bit.He lifted his head up from the desk. "Fuck, th...t's a good babydoll, choking on all my cum. It's all for you, sweetheart. Open your mouth, so I can see,"I could feel the stream of tears drying on my face as I opened to show him the cum I had left. I stuck out my tongue to show my mouth slathered with his load before swallowing it for him."Thank you, Sir," I said, reaching down to collect some. Then who?I began to tremble all over and clutched myself across the chest. My teeth started to chatter and I made mewling noises again. I hunched over to control my shivering. And then, some defiant part of me asked, So what?What do you mean, So what?"It's not like you didn't ask for this, Michelle.I sat up, indignant. What are you talking about?My defiant side laughed. I blushed, acknowledging the point."Oh, shut up," I muttered reproachfully and stood up.The dildos were all Doc Johnson's. The. ’ Before she could object, I was already back from the apartment with my box of books. Bobbi Jo blushed as she sifted through them. She selected two that seemed interesting from the looks of the cover and thanked me by giving me a swift hug. It felt good to have those big tits pressed up against my stomach. ‘You don’t know how much this means!’ She scurried off into her bedroom to read. She ended up staying in the bedroom all night with her new beloved books. I watched some real TV for awhile. "Hello, Emily," I manage to choke out. She smiles politely at me, then takes her seat. Today, being the last few weeks of the school year, I decide to put on a recording of a play called Death of a Salesman. About halfway through class, I glance over at Emily and hold my gaze. Her long legs are folded and she has her arms crossed underneath her breasts, pushing them out even more. Her erect nipples are still straining against her shirt, however, it's May and the class is anything but cold.She.