He loosened it just then. The shaft was softening in my mouth. He began to slide it out. I gasped for oxygen. Randy’s dick glistened with my spit. I... made eye contact with Randy.“Holy shit Kyle, I just fucked your face………….Say something.”I just looked at him. What the hell do I do?“What the hell-“I coughed a little, feeling the jizz move in my throat.“you just sat there dude,” Randy interrupted.Randy swung his leg over the chair and collapsed on his bed. I hadn’t moved.My face was sweaty. I. She should tape the next encounter with the parent and broadcast it in the waiting room; it just might discourage one of them. Gods, how she wished being chairwoman of a big-city school board; she could fob off these useless wastes of time on some underling and save herself the misery. Mind you, if she would have been chairwoman of a big-city school board, none of this would even have come up as there would have been pools galore for these damn drown-proofing courses.She buzzed her secretary.... I had recently finished crying. My boyfriend whom I've had for just over a year, decided to dump me because I wouldn't suck his dick on the fucking school bus. His excuse was that there was only like three others on the bus, no one would know. Originally when he dumped me I laughed, but then he proceeded by going down a mental list of all the things he didn't like about me: The constant need to be perfectTrying to help every person even if they don't want itAlways having to do the right. I turned my head and saw a finger poking through the gloryhole to the right of me. The finger was moving in a curling motion, inviting someone to come to it. "I think he wants to suck your dick, baby. Why don't you go over there and get a blow job?" Beth whispered in my ear. "You have been really good today and I can tell you are going to be really good again in a few minutes. Why don't you go receive your release? You deserve it. I dare you to let him blow you."I was frozen with uncertainty. I.