She hadn’t given above a dozen strokes when my orgasm was upon me, as if from nowhere. I had precious little warning, and as I started to say “hey...! Hang on!” my first globule of semen splashed onto her belly, followed by several more, making a pattern on her midriff and thighs. A cum-collage, you might say. I bucked at the knees as she milked the last few drops from my penis. I expected her to be angry, or at the very least disappointed that I’d cum so quickly, and I didn’t dare look her in the. That was it, he was mine.I worked the head of his cock relentlessly. I was savoring the sensation of hot cock fucking my face and etching my passion for it into my very core. His nuts engaged and he started to thrust hard. I matched his rhythm and he pounded my mouth like never before. I was in fucking heaven. Precious hard thick cock, ooohhh hard thick cock fuck me and I will please you untill the end of time.The answer was going to be yes. I had to swallow this load, I just had to. I was. As it turned out, it was useful background when I got a call from her. She was planning to set up in the UK, she said, and thought we might be able to let her have some pieces for her household over here. I said we could probably help. We agreed to meet. I suggested a restaurant in the West End; she came up with an alternative, "The Rose By The River Hotel." I hadn't heard of it but then I'm like a lot of taxi drivers — I hardly ever go south of the river.When I got there, I realised I'd been. But I still don’t see where the ‘ratted out’ comes in.”Terri, looked down at the carpet, perhaps hoping the floor would swallow her up. “I didn’t know what to do so I told Vice Principal Hinterberry I’d deleted the video,” she muttered.“And had you?” Mum pressed.Terri shook her head.Mum sighed. “Okay. Kevin, I’m proud of you yet again. You handled it very well. And as for you, young lady, I can’t condone you lying to your superiors. There will be consequences, but I need to think about this..