The closer it came to me having to return to Braxton the more apprehensive I became. If the thought of having to take advanced sexual education was no... terrifying enough, I also had to enroll in all of the social classes that up to this point I'd managed to avoid. My classes this semester would consist of deals made on the golf course, the business side of sports, mingling for contracts, the art of concentration, and of course advanced sexual education. Why I had to take these classes was still. I ask him if I can cum. He says yea, jerk off real fast. I don'tbother getting undressed, I pull my cock out my zipper and startjerking. Wes says how long will this take. I shrug my shoulders. Then Isay, if I could play with your muscles, I could do it faster. Wes said whatmuscle you want, and I said your biceps. He pulls his shirt off. I slidover and he lays down beside me. I start licking on his hard bicep and heasks me who taught me to suck dick. I just shake my head, he laughs andsaid that. Come," she said and moved by me.I knew where she was taking me. Would Jason, Dad, Sara and Donna be there? Safe? The house boasted a bomb shelter. The day we arrived, we'd been instructed what to do and where to go if we were attacked. Access to the shelter was in the walk-in closet in the master bedroom occupied by Dad and Sara. The master bedroom was in the other wing of the house.Fuck! I reached and stopped Nora from moving out of the hall into the family room. "Two of them are inside. I can. She kissed me on the cheek as another pussy pushed down on me. This one was much tighter, so tight I thought I might hurt her or she might hurt herself. She was determined to take all of me in one push and she did, my cock twitched wanting to erupt from just the one stroke inside her, but this time I stopped myself wanting this one to last as long as possible. The mix of her tightness and my desire to explode was painful, but exhilarating. Once she was wet enough she bounced up and down slow at.