Just feel a bit ga-ga." Where does it hurt? Your leg chiefly, I imagine." Yes but my ribs and the back of my head were quite sore too. So's my bum." H... smiled as best he could.Fiona merely nodded but was secretly relieved that he had feeling in his bottom and legs. That indicated that his nerves had not been damaged."Can you remember what happened?" Not really. I remember being up the tree but nothing after that."She nodded. She did not know whether to try and tell him from the third hand. I lived alone which most saw as a rare privilege but I was always lonely. Then one of the staff members opened my door and said to report to the principle; Mr. Barlow's office. My friends started ooh'ing saying I was in trouble so I kicked them out. Upon entering Mr. Barlow's office I noticed he was stressed out about something, which he always was when someone gets in trouble. "What's the matter?" I asked, "Did I do something, sir?" Mr. Barlow raised his head from his hands and said,. I just hope I can last the distance" he told her, then adding "do you want me to speak to your mum or will you just tell her that Sharon and I want to take you and Tony out for a special farewell evening?" I think mum will be OK with it, seeing that it is the four of us, but it probably wouldn't hurt if you spoke to her as well and told her, at least some of your idea" she laughed."OK, if she's there, put her on" he asked, then waiting for Dawn to come to the phone.Frank explained to Dawn how. ..JACKHAMMER IT UP THERE" I screamed, pushing my hands down on his chest, slamming my ass hard on his cock.I hollered as my pussy quivered over his hard cock and he started to cum in me, that hot cum spurting out and drowning my insides."FUCK ME HARDER SON....RAM THAT COCK INTO MOMMY'S HOT PUSSY.....SHOOT ME FULL OF YOUR THICK BABY MAKING CUM....OHHHHHHHH"I felt huge amounts of spunk unloading and firing deep up me, shooting further up my cunt than I had ever experienced before. My son groaned.