I remembered. We both looked at each other and our wanton sexual acts played back in our minds. It was hard for me not to approach her and fuck her ri...ht on the desk in the History room. However, she did leave a note in my locker as I left to go home for the day, It said that she would be over at my house after school got out. I got excited as I looked at the note. Were we going to do it again? Was I really that good of a fuck so that she wanted more? I walked home and sat down in my living. She gratefully started to dress herself. The thong, although less flimsy, was about as small as it could be and as it went on I noticed the beginnings of stubble around her pussy. Yet another thing to take care of later. I made her stop for a moment after she had put on the bra and asked her to give me a twirl. She did so without a murmur. She looked stunning and I hoped she’d have a good effect on my clients later that day. I passed her the pale blouse. I was right. It hid virtually nothing of. Then they looked at each other for few seconds and again locked their mouth as sucking more wildly. Now he broke after few minutes and asked whether he can spit his saliva into her mouth, she nodded okey. He put his one hand on her cheeks and pressed to open her mouth in O shape. Then he spat continuously 3-4 times into her mouth and locked her mouth and started sucking. He did like that for 3 more times. His hard dick was rubbing her thighs, tummy and all. He couldn’t control any more, I want. Kevin, of course, thought this was a good way to ruin the mood, so he jokingly promised "OK, you can blow me any time, I'll never try to get into your pants again." And thus began a beautiful, if unusual, phase in their relationship.Trina went home that night and swore she'd tell him soon, as she looked down at her mutation. Her clitoris, which normally extended limply about two inches from her slit, a centimeter wide at the base, was erect as she masturbated to relieve the pent-up sexual.