"Get on your knees and suck me! You know you want too!" I said as she looked at me with a stunned expression"Remember I'm your little s*s. Maybe we sh...ould stop this." She said but her hand kept pumping my dick"You want this too." I said as I pushed down on her should gentlyHer knees bent and she slid to the floor. I was burning with lust as I pushed my cock against her lips. Her eyes closed and her mouth opened for my cock. I pushed in to her mouth about a quarter of my erection. She opened her. After a few minutes no one had come over to that part of the library and Leslie and I both looked at each other and started laughing. I think we both knew that this was crazy, but we both wanted to do it anyway.Leslie took out a brown paper lunch bag and set it on the table in front of her."I made the best lunch today. You have to check it out." Okay," I replied and reached for the bag. I thought it was a bit strange to talk about lunch right then, but I went along with it.I opened the bag and. "Wanna check out the rest of the school?" His lips brushed my ear, causing me to shiver in response."Let me guess, more dirt, more rats and more graffiti?" I snuggled in close to him, he was so warm and solid.At that moment we heard the first scream. I was out of Terry's arms and running up the hallway in seconds. Terry was a step behind me and then quickly two steps ahead. We were both athletic but he had a longer stride. The others were right behind us.The scream came again, the voice I. Being raised by a strict church going parents I was raised to think sex was dirty. And why wouldn't believe it since seemed like from the age 3 and on every time an older male got around me, he would cop a feel of my chest or my pussy. Then there was an incident when me and a girl cousin licked each other once and that was it, 3 secs and it was over. I was molested 1 time when I was 10. Though I felt dirty it was around that time that I started masturbating, and could bring myself to some.