I stroke with one hand while the palm of my other hand rolls slowly around the head. With every drop of delicious precum, my palm caresses his cock mo...re easily, making it feel more intense for Him.I ache to make and feel his cock twitch for my touch. To be able to witness the shining drop of dew ooze from him, just for me, his beautiful whore. To hear his deep groan as my tongue flicks over his slit and licks the silver droplet.To wrap my ruby red lips around his cock head and suck gently while. Miss Heller... I'll go to the head of the school and tell him what you did."Bob was smiling smugly, as though there would be nothing she wouldn't do to protect her teaching position at the school, but he never expected to hear what she said in response."That sounds fair to me, Bob. Now if you have nothing more to say, good night. I have a great deal of work to do," she lied.The boy's face collapsed as though he had not expected his bluff to be called, and now that it had, he was not sure what. There was no point in fooling myself, Sally needed to rest before she did me.Fortunately, that only took about 15 minutes. I explained what I had done to her, including the bit about tearing her hymen. “Oh, my God, what will I do when Mom finds out about that. She has always been big on keeping my hymen intact until my wedding night.”“Don’t worry, my Mom is the same way, but I have an excuse that they can’t argue with. I’ll tell you about it before you leave tomorrow. Meanwhile, here is what I. . enchanting, all the same."I stepped closer and the girl looked indecisive for a moment as to where to go, until I held out my hand to help her to her feet. She took it hesitantly and then stepped far enough away to look at both me and Gabriel at the same time."What are you?" the girl asked, oblivious to the rudeness of such an inquiry."Is it not enough that we are here?" my mother asked."If it was so 'good' then does it matter what we are? You have found us; now the question is what will you.