Sanders." He started moving harder, and Gwen reached over and started stroking Randy's partially hard cock."How does that feel, Randy?" It's OK, Ma'am...." Does it hurt?" No, Ma'am." Does it make you feel filled up?" She still casually stroked his cock."Yes Ma'am." Do you want to come?" Yes Ma'am." Why, Randy?" I... you made me hard, Ma'am." Well, we wouldn't want to mess up the bed, would we?" No, Ma'am." Suddenly, she leaned over and took his cock in her mouth! She kept stroking him, and Jimmy. I pressed the dildo deeper into my mouth, then pulled it out, sucking on it, swirling my tongue while I imagined it was my son's cock hard and hot and throbbing.Oh, Mom, wow. That's...Oh, wow, that's amazing.Mommy just wants to show you her love.Yes, Mom, show me your love. Oh, yes. You're amazing. You're the best mom. Fuck!I sucked harder and harder, his chest rippling. My own pussy was so hot, so juicy, begging to be filled by his cock. I popped my mouth off the dildo while in my fantasy I. Girls won’t talk to me, or when they do, it’s to set me up for a fall. Gods! I get so mad.I sniveled and snuffed away the blood and wiped the tears with the back of my hand ... and that set them all to laughing ... again. I wish I had a gun ... and knew how to shoot ... and could see well enough to aim. Fuck! Who am I kidding? I looked down at my shirt just as the school nurse stepped around the hall corner.“Here, you hooligans! Get!”They scattered.She looked me over, “Come with me, David.”I. "Oh, yes. You're Mr... ?" Keller... Jack Keller," I replied."Oh, yes. I had about forgotten. Just a minute."She turned back to her desk — not difficult in the small office — and picked up a card. It looked like the same 5 x 8 card I had used the day before during registration."Listen," she said, "it's been a long day. Do you like coffee?" Yes, ma'am." Okay, how about going with me to get some coffee and we can talk about this little problem. Hopefully it is just a misunderstanding." Okay." I.