The news embargo still seemed to be in place so the school’s official line was that I had been seriously ill. However the Drama Club grapevine had p...rovided a fuller picture and virtually everybody unofficially knew that I had nearly died while rescuing Jo.It helped that Jaymon Solassie was no longer around. Jaymon wasn’t the sharpest knife in the drawer and was a nasty thug too, but he was intensely loyal and would run through brick walls if ordered. Mr Kafkasian saw a use for him and arranged. God that felt wonderful. It was so much better that when I masturbated. She started a rhythm, bobbing up and down rapidly on my no longer virgin cock. She kept her lips tight enough so that she moved the loose outer skin up and down on the rock hard inner shaft and her tongue rubbed over the underside of my prick. I didn't take her more than about a minute to bring me off. She had my balls in her hand gently squeezing them and when she felt the sack tighten, she stopped with my cock head. I started the in & out movement slowly and could feel the heat inside the pussy. She stared to move her hip and with this I increased my speed of finger fucking the pussy. I mix of fear and lust was working in me. I never felt my dick so hard and it was difficult for me to keep that inside my pant. I kept on fucking her. It released a fresh cum of hot lava on my hand and fingers. By this time I have inserted two fingers there. She looked at me with lust and moved up and went to the toilet with. " "Well..." I start, unsure whether to go on. Impulsiveness won out though. "I've never been with another girl; I've thought about it a number of times though.” With you most of the time, I think to myself silently. "It's a great feeling," Deb sighed. "Both of you know just where to pleasure each other and the euphoria you get afterwards..." "You sound like you speak from experience," I laugh lightly, though my heart is beating quickly. "Maybe I am," Debbie teases. "But in all seriousness, I.