He noticed before I did that my gasping had become moaning. He began thrusting harder, but it was only making it feel better. He reached around me and... grabbed my cock.“I want you to shoot that little load on my bed boy.” I could only moan in reply. “Yeah you like this don’t you. You little cock sucker. C’mon boy shoot your little boy load.”His command was all it took. I let out a yelp as I show several jets of cum in to his hand.“That’s it boy… you like this cum don’t you…” I tried to say yes. My tits were so huge for my frame. I use to wear oversized shirts & blouses to cover my melons. But most of the times my excess glory has triggered so many men harrass my tits and rub my tits which they meant as accident.Teaching blind children may keep me away from tit abuse i thought. But it dint last for long.First day at school.I was wearing a tight fitting blouse with v-shaped deep cut neck.It was a boys only school. There were about 25 children in my class. My shool principle was a bold. True, I worried about my other girls’ love lives and their futures, but it was different with Lisa. It was more intense, and that alone made me wonder just what kind of bond I had forged between us. Mrs. Hartwell asked about them flying out to visit. I was a bit apprehensive, because of my lifestyle in Texas, but I agreed. I only hoped everyone would help should such an event happen.I saw Sheriff Conroy again before Christmas. He assured me that Ricardo had been processed, and would be facing. He was so much taller than me. As he was rubbing my arms, I felt him lean forward and he lightly kissed the back of my neck. I was in shock as to what was happening but I didn't want him to stop. At this time, I was completely hard. He whispered in my ear, " I was hoping you wouldn't mind me doing this " and I turned my head slightly and responded, " I was hoping you would. " He continued to kiss my neck and now his hands were wrapped in front of me caressing my chest and nipples. God it felt.