Lunch break was a time of feast for the hungry and for most boys, the dinner ladies provided both discipline as well as humour. Fat and jolly, with la...rge serving spoons, green coated and turbaned head they dished out the lunchtime meals.For me, and now I knew, others, it offered an opportunity to masturbate in the knowledge that the general population were fully occupied with feeding their faces. I cut across the courtyard to the Gym block and let myself in to my favourite little place, the. "Maybe I could help you." I looked directly into her blue-green eyes. She had mouth that reminded me of Nicole k**man. She didn't turn away. "I don't understand." I want to take you to my bedroom, strip you, and make you climax like you have never climaxed before." There was no taking it back. We either walked out together or she bolted right then and there and we would be left with awkward encounters around town. My pussy was soaking through my thong panties and terry form pants."I'm so. Who exactly was she now?Killer Frost? No, he had spent a good few hours watching the ice queen melt at the stake. The lish little ice lollies that he made from her blood and guts would most likely still be there for his more warm blooded pets to enjoy.Perhaps that sad emo chick, Raven. She had the saddest of frowns etched on her face yesterday so he had generously volunteered to help make her smile. The reunion with her father was quite the emotional sight, especially when the big four eyed. “My god…” he managed after a moment, pulling me again to my feet and then pushing me back against the bed. “You’re so fucking sexy…”Flat on my back, I spread my legs for him, almost aching with how badly I wanted to feel that cock inside me. Covering my body with his, his mouth reached for one of my nipples while his hand reached down to rub my sensitive clit. I gasped at the onslaught as his fingers alternated between sweet torture and agonizing pleasure. I was on fire - every flick of his.