I saw a moment’s hesitation from Carl but Emma tugged on his hand and they followed us. The place was still crowded. Almost all the spots in the par...king lot were full, and I noticed a bunch of vehicles parked in an abandoned lot in back. The closer we got, the more I realized that the building was very large. It had a slogan out front: “Put some spice in your life.” There was one entrance. Inside, we had two choices: to the right was the porn shop and, to the left, was the strip club. That door. I gently swirled my tongue around and around. He moaned and stood up as his balls popped like a champagne cork from my mouth. He lowered himself back down and began to grind his balls over my face, forcing my nose into his ass.I gasped for a breath and got a nasty whiff of his asshole. After several minutes the smell was beginning grow on me. I was licking his balls, nose in his ass. He reached down and grabbed the back of my head, gyrated his hips pressing my eager tongue against his balls. And everything was within your head. Having a voice bouncing around your cranium is not the most usual of experiences. It freaked Ben out a little bit.The unusual bouncing cranium voice came to him, from the Ghaleran at the podium. He convulsed against his will, the voice sending a chill down his spine. What was truly amazing was that he sounded like he was speaking directly to him, even though he could see from everyone else's reactions that that was obviously not the case.The Ghaleran began. .. No thanks, I can manage.” “Alright, I just thought you might enjoy it. I bet there haven’t been many girls sticking their hands inside your underwear.” Seb was very uncomfortable. The first reason was that the erection was back, the second was what his teacher had said. He wasn’t sure how he should react: ignore her, be upset, or maybe...just maybe...go along with it. Would that be okay? No, it wouldn’t; he had seen news reports of teachers having sex with students but he had never thought.