It was a cock that truly deserved to be worshipped, as if it were a God.I moved closer and wrapped my hands around his shaft, fingering the tool and f...eling the blood pulsing through the large black shaft. I continued to gaze with lust on the member in my hands and felt the life flowing through it, knowing that my oral ministrations would soon coax his sperm from his low-hanging balls and into my own digestive tract. I let my gaze roam down to his balls and realized that I should first pay. So are you going to a school north of here?"she smiled to me."If I was, would I be able to tell you or not?" I suggested the factthat going to Whateley was not something you told just anyone.That is when she yanked another tall chair from a table next to mineand took a seat. "Well I know this person that might be teaching at acertain school north of here?" she suggested."Ohh and I know a few students that might be going there too?" I saidback to her with a evil smile, not really lying as no one. Clarity laughed, "Yes Pat, I swear I'm fine. Now stop worrying about me you guys. I'm super, okay?" Okay," all of us responded.Then Vicky asked, "Do we get a clue as to what it's about?" No, but there is something I need to ask you guys, but I'll ask it when I see you." Clarity responded."You're alright though?" Jen asked."Yes, I'm fine. So can someone pick me up at the airport at around two fifteen tomorrow? I already have a PSA flight booked." I'll pick you up," I offered."Supper," She. My love life was a constant disappointment.Then, one day, I met Bethany. She was a new student in my high school and she was absolutely perfect. She was about 5'10 with dark brown hair down to her shoulders. She had bright blue eyes and her cheeks dimpled when she smiled. Her skin was soft like a newborn's. Most impressive of all were her breasts. They were at least D cups, big and round, and very perky. I saw her coming down the stairs, dressed in a tight maroon shirt, which showed off her.