The others usually pay me two or three dollars." So you make money on me, no matter what?" I asked."Yes, but not from the teachers or football players.... They get you free of charge. The teachers don't pay because they ignore the things I make you do. I could have you stripped naked, walking around the school all day; and they would just ignore that fact." Mistress Pam told me.I didn't like the sounds of that at all. I wasn't sure if she would ever do that to me, but I think if I pissed her off,. I was not wanting to do that, but she said I could not fuck her till I licked her clean. She I lowered my head down to her cum soaked cunt. I could not even smell her, it was all the bleachy smell of Alex. I buried my face in her cunt and started to lick. I had always wanted to try tasting some other guys load and now I was doing it. It was making my cock even harder. I even liked the way his cum tasted. I felt I had done a rally good job cleaning her up and went to fuck her but Beth stopped. In the silence of the room you could feel the presence of those fans as they cheered and sang along. This was a time of comfort for me -- a time to look back to when things were simpler and when my first band was just starting.The first band was one that never should have been. We were juniors and seniors in high school and had absolutely no idea about management and all the ins and outs. We just wanted to make music and we got good.We called ourselves Purple Passion, a silly name that befitted. Since the time I saw her I wanted her badly and I then started planning on making her mine. Slowly as office progressed, we started talking more. It was fun with her. We used to smoke together and talk. One fine day, she was chatting with me on WhatsApp and she asked me about my sex life. I knew she was a bit disappointed with her life as she did the nights and her husband worked the day shifts. So this was my chance to strike the iron, I replied in positive saying it was well maintained to.