Each individual bob of my head up and down I changed my technique a little bit, hoping to get some kind of reaction out of him and to find out what wa... working. Morrow to his credit, probably having received hundreds of blowjobs in his life, gave no hint that I was engulfing his cock with my mouthI could have been tying his shoes for as much attention as he showed. Ten minutes had passed, an eternity compared to my normal blowjobs, and yet here I was still bobbing my head up and down on his. If you want to be a fucking woman why don'tyou bend over and we will all fuck you." The room burst into laughter. Wellthat's when the fight started. Everyone else backed away and it was just meand Greg. I saw it straight away his face was tight filled with fear, inthat moment he realised he had bitten off more than he could chew. There wasno more talk, no name calling or pushing and prodding, I flew into him and Ibusted him up pretty bad. No one tried to stop the fight. I guess they wereall. And perhaps you’d share some of yours with me. But only if that appeals to you of course.’ It was a brilliant idea. Talking would help to keep our mind off the morning, sharing was just what I wanted to do with him and re-living other times would hopefully get both of us feeling sexy! ‘That appeals Brian – all of it.’ I answered quickly. His hand reached over and he squeezed my thigh. ‘Good, one way or another we’ll make it an evening to remember.’ was all he said but I felt sure I knew exactly. I felt real wicked as I sneaked into the boy’s locker room to find my daddy’s office. If I knew his schedule, he should be in his office. He didn’t have a PE class to teach right now. I licked my lips as I entered this forbidden room.It felt so naughty. Boys changed here. I bet they would love to have a nubile, fourteen-year-old girl wander in here while they were showering. They would all like to do naughty things to me. Too bad for them, I was a daddy’s girl through and through.I reached the.