Sure, I still had needs, I just had other things to do than guys.I found value in other things: in working hard, in earning my grades, and especially ...hrough improving my art.In doing things for me.I'm here at this Podunk school long enough to put together a portfolio good enough to submit to some real school."So why not? Who's gonna know?"My sister cut into my thoughts again. I couldn't believe she was still trying to sell me on this, but not as much as I couldn't believe that I was listening. Wanda just cackled wickedly, tapping on the video camera. ‘Oh you poor young thing, so young, so immature… I can’t let you go now, you and Steve here are going to be my main attraction and make me a lot of money because as soon as this baby hits the internet the funds are just going to start pouring in!’ Wanda’s voice grew more menacing with each word. ‘So we don’t have any say in it?’ I asked, my mind wandering through thoughts of endless imprisonment in Wanda’s basement. ‘Look Wanda, you got. I closed my eyes and took Jack’s cock into my throat. With my eyes closed, I pretended it was Mr. Harper’s cock I was sucking. First I sucked in long slow strokes. I heard Jack moan so I sucked faster. As I sucked his cock I played with his balls. He seemed to like that too. I sucked his cock as fast as I could because I wanted to taste his cum. When he shot in my mouth it didn’t taste bad. I can’t describe the taste but it was nothing like I had ever tasted before, plus there was a lot of it.. He did not want to pull attention like that to himself. He heard the sound of the door close to the restroom and he instantly stopped his actions. He saw to delicately made feet standing in front of his stall room door, when he had realized that it was Ms. Woulf, he asked if he could help her with anything. She asked him to open the door. Dylan pulled up his pants and slowly opened the door to see her blouse slightly undone. His dream was coming true he was going to caress her breasts until he.