.. don't ever move. Your cock feels like it's wormed through me and at the base of my throat. You possess me, and I WANT to be possessed. I think I ha...d sex pee or whatever they call it." She panted to my ear."Something. It was incredible." I said.Although I didn't want the moment to ever end, I was shrinking out of her and she was leaking. Pressing on my arms I began lift myself and soon I was on my knees, jettisoned from her. She went to move as if to check out the mess just as I decided I. My parents had signed me up for it this year, after a very persuasive conference with the new algebra teacher. The Program was this crackpot scheme wherein the school made you go to school stark naked for a week. It was supposed to be some sort of hands on sex-ed thing, but in practice it was an opportunity for the popular kids to get laid in class, and for the unpopular kids to demonstrate for the whole world their inability to do so. Naturally, I was less than excited about it.I made my way. “Lovely girls son, you must be so proud and bloody naturals too” he continued and out of nowhere he reached across and squeezed the shaft of my stiff erection, I was startled, “And you’re a bloody natural too son” he sighed, “And you got a nice cock, takes after your daddy” I was genuinely pleased and that was the first physical contact we had experienced and even that felt so natural.The beer was flowing and we got through a few joints, we were on a totally different level and it felt bloody. I wanted Gerald to be making love to me every minute of every day and every night, for the rest of our lives.I suppose most people will think I’m a nasty girl because I’m in love with an old foreign man, and we have sex a LOT. Well, it’s a lot according to my girlfriends, anyway. Most days it seems just perfect to me. A few days every month, it feels a couple of orgasms short of perfect. My guy would eat me or finger me to get me off more times, but I don’t feel as satisfied if we don’t end up.