I'm sorry... I don't know if I can...Knowing this is going to happen and seeing it actually happening... Idon't know how to deal with this..."Wrapping...an arm around me again, she whispers, "Jordan stop it, you arestrong enough for anything... You always have been... Even when thingswere at their worst, you faced so much already that would break mostpeople..." This is worse mom... At least when I started getting sick... At least Iwas still me... Now... I don't know..." I tell her starting to. .Finally the last day was the dj ….. I was dressed in a smart suit….. This time when i went to the party hall it was sreya who complemented me…… U r looking so handsome…. I thanked her and said u r looking sexy in a black party wear….She too was happy to hear that….The party began and we were all talking to each other about our job etc etc….Finally the dance floor was open and all started dancing…. Everybody was busy hooking up with some girls….. I was dancing all of my own and somehow ended up. After making me suck his cock regularly for over a month, he hadn't touched mine, and I was fine with that. "You're going to get a surprise tonight, if you're a good little cocksucker" he said. "I hope I'm a good little cocksucker" I said as I looked at the carpeting. "But I think I need to keep learning" I said. "Good" he said, and lay back on his bed.I would always start off by kissing his big dick like it was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen (it was), making wet smacking sounds as he. I know from your behaviour record that you’re no stranger to what happens in detention – so I will give you the choice, young lady.” My History Mistress had paused and pulled her red cardigan around her tightly and held it closed.“Miss Benson’s lines or your spanking first?” The twenty-two-year-old teacher asked, almost embarrassingly.It was obvious that she couldn’t believe that she was going to have to punish any of her students in such a way or that I, who was a quiet and studious girl,.