The precum surged out over the mushroom head of his cock. It slathered his cock, the mirror, the carpet and his legs with a promise and foretaste of w...hat was to come. Jesse reached down to stem the tide but instead allowed the precum to flow over his hand and up to his face and to his nose and to his mouth he brought it. He licked his fingers, savouring the taste and the smell, all the while humping at the mirror, stifling with great effort the moans that longed to escape from him.Jess could. He'd broken up with her soon after. Said she was trying to control him, he had, which was of course ridiculous. Jen didn't want anything to change; she was happy with their relationship the way it was she supposed.But God, he got this look in his eyes sometimes. He'd stopped begging her, though, with words, and replaced them with the look.In September she went to see the gynecologist. She'd been having problems with her period. It was lasting nearly a week sometimes. Once she got it two weeks. “Mmm,” she said, “you are a big boy aren’t you Mike.” Now I’ve never considered myself big, but looking back I suppose seven inches was on the well endowed size for a sixteen year old and her compliment made me feel good. I began to show off now, flexing my stomach muscles and making my cock jerk violently.Mrs. Evans scowled across at me. “That’s enough messing around Mike, show me what you do with my panties, as if I didn’t know.” Wrapping the panties around my cock again, I started to slide. ." Rebecca answered softly as she started sobbing in shame."Are you sure you didn't piss yourself during class today?" Richard taunted her, "Up in front of all those students, you didn't just lose control for a second?" He asked sticking his tongue out and licking along the crotch of her panties. Mrs. Smith jumped at the contact, "ahhhhaaa... no... No... I didn't... it's been all day and... and its hot today... please don't... please don’t lick me down there! ahhhhaaaa..." Rebecca moaned softly.