He groaned, the last several blasts weak dribbles, the cum running over my hand. I loved it.“Better?” I asked him.“Yeah,” he nodded. “Thanks....”Mom glanced at us. “What are you two whispering about?”“Nothing,” I said, pulling my hand away from his crotch.As Mom dished up my pancakes, I lifted my hand to my lips. I quickly licked at the white line dribbling down the back of my hand. I savored the salty cum, shivering in delight. James groaned, his hands putting his cock away as Mom walked. "I am not answerable to you, and I would like you to sit down and let this assembly continue," the principal huffed.Senthil stood there, an expression of calm maturity in his face. "A photo of this kind is inherently private. If it fell into anyone's hands other than the one Kelly had entrusted it to, that is a betrayal of that trust. It is that individual who should be reprimanded, not Kelly." See me after school, Santhil." Perhaps you should learn to pronounce students' names properly before. "Make love to me Tommy" Mum you're, well you're. Er you know aren't you?" Yes I'm still bleeding a bit, does it bother you?" Hell no mum, but aren't you sore?" No darling, not at all why?" I just think that after the funeral, we should have a week or so away somewhere you know to gather our thoughts and I could do with some sun on my face" I'd have thought you'd had enough heat for now!"But she said it without any malice of course and we both smiled as we went hand in hand upstairs.We did make. I found my mom and told her that i had finished healing but was a little worried that it left a mark around the edge of where the cut was. Disappointingly she told me that was normal (i new it was, it was a very small and minor mark) and that i should not worry about it. I agreed with her but i also told her i was still worried and was unsure if it would cause any future issues. So she told me i could either go to the doctors again or she could look and see if she thinks its anything to worry.