I didn't like it, no one did as far as I know, but Ifigured what the hell, I'm not going to be the only one it affects soI might as well learn to live... with it." I tell her. "Don't you misshaving these things?" she asks, again pointing to her groin. "If yourefer to what were my cock and balls," I name them bluntly, "onlywhen I think about it and then just briefly." "Doesn't it seemstrange now to think of having a pussy down there?" she asks. Yes,when I think about as I said before, but I try my. " Whispered Emma encouragingly.Unable to wait that long, I took hold of Melissa's head in my hands and jammed her face down into my crotch. The entire length of my cock disappeared into Melissa's mouth and down her throat. Melissa choked and gagged quietly and tried to pull off, butt Emma held her head with one hand and her arms with the other rendering the girl unable to extricate the thick member lodged firmly in her throat. "That's a good girl. I knew you could do it." Whispered Emma in. I was wearing my prettiest bloomers with a bit of lace on, and every girl on the monkey walk was doing the same – them as were wearing bloomers at all. We were all waiting for the right man to come along and tek’ ’em off us. ‘Any road oop, watching you these Saturdays peering my window makes me think that you are another girl who needs a firm hand – is that right Ducks?’ ‘Yes Ada, I think it is’. ‘Well, why don’t you go and have a look in my back room and see if there’s anything there you. We looked around again. No one was staring. I looked at the pool clock and realised that what we had done had passed in a matter of just minutes...She didn't say anything at first, and it seemed the situation was getting really awkward as the realisation of what she'd done hit her. I asked her if she was okay and she said she was, just that she'd not done anything like that before. I said "Surely you met guys before on student nights out?" and she said "Yeah, but I've usually drunk a lot more.