He let go of my head and I raised off his cock until only his cock head was in my mouth and he shot another load on my tongue and I tasted his salty, ...musky thick cum on my tongue. He pulled his cock out of my mouth and shot yet another load across my face and lips. I stuck my tongue out and licked my lips. “Wow that tastes good.” I moaned after licking my lips.I could hear the other teenagers moaning in the theater as I heard the two men on the screen yelling. “I'm cumming slut.” “Take my. Oh yes, I’d completed my own personal challenge there and then.Mark offered me a lift home in his Porsche and, although I suspected he was over the drink and driving limit, I couldn’t have cared less. Maybe he hadn’t had that much, I don’t truly know. But, having his hard cock pressing against me at various times throughout the evening had created a yearning inside me. Just like my teacher had, I knew Mark wanted to fuck me.The question as I fastened the seat belt was whether he was going to do. We were in the cafeteria for breakfast, and I wasdrumming my nails irritably on the table."Would you knock it off?" complained Roxy."Sorry, these things just bug me," I said, looking at them."You trying to wear them down?" It seemed a good idea when I was thinking about it last night."The whole thing was a sore subject. Yes, this was the Supremes' latestinitiative, in that we weren't allowed access to files or scissors. Putanother way, we weren't allowed anything with which to cut our. A few minutes later, Val knocked on the door. Reluctantly, I let her in.“What happened to your key card?” I asked.“I lost it somewhere.”“Probably at the jet ski shed.” I said dryly, “What the fuck is wrong with you?”“I’ll tell you what’s wrong with me. My husband’s a boring old fart who wants to stop me from living, having fun. Things are great until you decide that all the other men are trying to take me away from you.”“That’s because they are. I know how men think. All it takes is for them to.