I woke up the next morning and started to dress for school. I had my skirt on but no top, when my door banged open and Jax stood there."What the fuck?... Don't you knock?" I gasped as I covered my tits. He grinned."Your mom had to go to work early. She asked me to drive you to school. Get some clothes on."I glared as he left my room. I looked at myself in the mirror. I was a little shorter than my mom. I was 5 foot 4, and 130 pounds. I had the same hair but more blonde. I wore it really long. I. Myself I am a little shorter than him and have put on a few pounds since I quit smoking. I work out when I can and have a pysical job so I am alot stonger than toned ( the married blue coller body if you will). In the past I have played around with guys maybe 3-4 rangin from a one time deal to a short affair, all of wich has taken place before I ever got married. I would decsribe myself a bi I much more prefer girls but I d get the craving to want to suck cock alot. I never have acted on. "I'm cumming! I'm cumming! NOW!" And with that I felt the first surges of his cock spurting his white hot seed into my waiting pussy. As I felt his cum splash against the walls of my pussy, I came too, shrieking my need to the ceiling as I arched my back and wrapped my legs around his waist, not wanting to let him go. I came hard - harder than I had ever cum before, my entire body convulsing and contorting like a snake being electrocuted. I thought it would never end, but finally it did and I. Up to the house, the drive continued, all made of sharp gravel chips it led to the front door. We were deliberately parked some 50yards away from that door, so I instinctively knew I would have to walk this path to gain admittance. My feet soft from years of soft living, the master took pity on me,, carrying my shoes and case, leaving me with just my purse, the jacket and my underclothes, he produced a two-point prong with which he proceeded to, in his words “help me to his lovely home,” which.