It was ideal for the reception. ‘Not according to Bernice. She said he’s strutting around like a rooster, telling everyone how smart he was to put... you in charge of Tracy.’ ‘You’ve been talking to Bernice?’ ‘I have. She’s the chief hen in the henhouse. I told you, I’m marrying into royalty.’ I shook my head in disbelief. It seemed impossible that it had been barely six months since we had met and I had been lassoed like a lonesome steer. A few months of the single life and I was already. " I cleared off the counter top and asked her to lie there on her back with one leg hanging over the edge. I carefully got on top of her. I could feel her tits pressed against my chest as we kissed. I reached down and grabbed my hard cock and positioned the tip right at the entrance to her wet pussy. Once I could feel the tip of my cock resting between her pussy lips, I move my hand back up so that I could rest my weight on my elbows while we fucked. I kept my eyes open as we kissed. I then. I'm much too young! Oh, you are teasing me! That's a dirty trick. One day, I'll get you back for that."Well, I managed to survive the day and night, and was recovered enough to return to school. Mom assured me that I was not even walking funny, so I wasn't worried about what my friends might pick up. I looked them up on my first break, and they were not even curious about why I had missed school yesterday. Everybody was concentrating on the news that Marylou Johnstone, a senior, was pregnant.. Tonight appeared to be one of those. Sarah orgasmed twice and then moved up and lay next to me stroking my chest, but we both dozed off.When I woke in the morning Sarah was already up and talking with my mum in the kitchen. As I got out of the bed I noticed a slight soreness with my cock. I looked down and noticed the foreskin was still stuck behind the helmet and looked swollen. I tried to move it but it would not slide back over the helmet. I spat on my hand to give lubrication but still no.