I could feel his twitching pulsing cock firingglobs of cum into me. It was nice."Alright slut," he said. "Get to class." My pants are ruined," I said ...ot sure what to do.He looked at me with an "I don't give a fuck" look and I went to the doornaked from the waist down except my heels. My slender legs feeling warmdroplets of cum dripping from my ass."Oh, and Mister Washington?" I said stopping at the door. He arched andeye brow. "Thank you for taking care of me."The black man laughed. "My. French, I got the plate right after he did. She didn't move on, either -- just stood there, smiling until I backed up and said, "Thank you," with a brownie I really didn't want in my hand. Even then, she was slow to move on. This was in direct opposition to the day before, when I'd been greeted VERY warily and watched closely from a distance; I think the late Ray fared better. "Mimi says you like chocolate," she burst out when it appeared that we had no more reason to be in each other's. It was weird" I replied "hey you were making out with Betsy". "Yea I guess you're right - sorry dude. So what are we going to do when we get home"? "Maybe we should be honest with the girls and tell them we would like to fool around with them" "Damn man I don't know. My mom would kill me if she knew I let you fool around with Megan". "Well I'm not telling and I don't think Megan will say anything either". Then I told him what I caught Megan and Betsy doing the day before. He couldn't believe. Just tell her youwant to leave it on. I'll make it worth your while, I'll do anything,have you ever had a blow job?" Nancy!" Aunt Tracy yelled at her friend's suggestion. "He's ateenager." Psshaw!" Nancy scoffed. "You and I did worse at his age."His aunt remained quiet not disputing the accusation but maintained adisapproving visage until Mark said. "I'll keep it."Nancy's eyes lit up like twin spotlights but Aunt Tracy grabbed his arm."Come back into my room, she's obviously a bad.