It was thick and milky, and I was forced to swallow it all. He wouldn’t let me move. He kept me still and flooded my mouth. I tried swallowing to av...id drowning, and took almost everything in. I gulped and they both laughed. He held me until I had licked him dry and left the floor to his friend, taking the camera.The blond wanted me to blow him. I refused and he told me I better start licking if I wanted my teeth. He held the top of my head and I went down on his shaft. I licked good and long. Tight, almost too tight. She was wiggling into it when she heard harsh breathing behind her. Startled, she turned to see Mr. Bradford standing and watching her every movement."Mr. Bradford!" she exclaimed. "What are you doing here?" Trying to hurry you up, you dumb bitch. The others are already on the field. Get that ass of yours in gear or I'll whip it all the way out onto the sidelines."His words were harsh but the way his eyes moved over her body was obscene. She felt as if her entire body. He was a selfishpig and not worth spending any energy on. No, she would move on withher life. Still, his words burned deep into her soul. She was not aloser, and she would prove it by getting on with her life, but first,she would have a good cry. Afterwards, she called up Melissa. "What's up, Dalton, or is it still Darlene?" asked Melissa cheerfully."Um... Melissa, can you come over to my place? I really need to talkto you," asked Darlene. Judging by the tone in her friend's voice, Melissa. You start playing with my tits in my silky red skirt, squeezing and groping them. Licking them through the material. You pull one of my tits out at starting playing with my nipple, squeezing it, sucking it, licking it. I can see in the reflection of the mirror opposite how much you love playing with my tits. You look back up at me and we start kissing again. My hand is on your big fat hard bugle. You push me down to my knees, I undo your belt, I un-zip your jeans and pull them down to your.