The villain of the piece: Iran.But first, the small matter of going back to school. When we got our new timetables the first day back, I had to laugh ...t mine. I was doing just two A-Levels, whereas most people did three and super-nerds like Peter did four. But the school liked keeping us under the thumb, so large chunks of my week were marked ‘Library Study’. Well, that wasn’t going to happen!I had to go and see the head of sixth form to explain that the whole idea of only doing two A-Levels. I noticed that Dave had come back from the bathroom and had seen me flirting, grinned, and went off to go find some talent of his own.Long story short, we danced, and drank a little bit more and started making out. I asked him if he wanted to see my room, and he lit up. We left the roof, went to my room, and as soon as we had the door shut, I was on my knees pulling out his cock.He had a really nice body, clean shaven, and his dick wasn't bad (a definite two fister) I licked it up and down and. " You hear that Adam," I taunted. "He loves my pussy, he is going to fuck it on your behalf, not just tonight but every night we are here, and you are going to be made to watch it all!"Jason began to fuck me now gradually getting faster, making me gasp and moan a little louder. We heard a small sob coming from my husband."We have got him crying," laughed my lover."Yes, great isn't it?" I gasped. "Fuck me harder Jason, make me come, let's really have him sobbing!"Jason obliged, and indeed Adam. She hadn’t had sex since she’d broken up with Matt, and this was intensely different from her vibrators and dildos. It was… better. Much better. Fuck, this felt good.She remembered the strange green stuff that had oozed from the prick in her finger, and a small part of her wondered if that had something to do with her mounting arousal and diminishing terror. The part of her that cared faded away as soon as the single vine on her pussy left her alone, quickly replaced by two smaller vines that.