“Don’t just stand there looking stupid! You’ve ruined my entire life! What is your problem? Why do you have to be such a little pervert? All you... think about is your dick and jerking off! Why can’t you be normal?”“I don’t know.” Jeffery said.Missy rolled her eyes. She backed away from him and looked down at his stiff little cock.Jeffery felt horrible. He had heard her father coming up the stairs and knew he was coming back to the room. Under the bed he was a sitting duck. Missy said not to leave. In fact he had never had a sexual experience of any kind other than a chaste kiss at the door.Not that he didn’t like girls, there were plenty that caught his eye, but he was just such a dork around them. He really liked a girl in his history class. Her name was Sara, and she was just a sex bomb. She had big tits, and the tight shirts she wore always made her nipples pop out. Her legs were shapely and well tanned; her ass was firm and looked perfect. Her face was beautiful, and she made him. Neeshu was wearing an awesome dress that day of pink colour and her legs were perfectly waxed and shining. Her skin was flawless and absolutely fair. The dress was cropped from her shoulder, she looked flawless in the cold weather.Satvik just fixed his eyes on her and even ignored her almost. Neeshu just poked him and said, “Satvik you are a good poet.” He turned towards her and said, “Where do you listen to my poems?” Neeshu, “I was at the theatre the other night, listened to your. I knew he was nearing orgasm when he was bucking his hips to meet me. I felt his hand on the top of my head again, he started pushing and pulling, controlling the action. His pace started getting more wild, he was fucking my face passionately. His cock getting harder and harder, until it was a piece of steel in my mouth. He took a sudden deep breath and grunted while trying to keep himself from orgasm. Thick pulled his cock out of my mouth so only his head rested on my tongue while I caressed.