Then his tongue slipped across my lips. Sex His paced quickened again. You’re a veritable fountain of profanity.”
“And you’re a fountain of worthless shit, so fuck off.’ I grabbed Morrison’s arm and hoisting him up. And I’m so proud.”
He beamed for a moment sending a petrifying sensation into my gut. They didn’t know what it was like. I realized how I must look, green and purple hair, sweatshirt and ripped jeans. “Was just trying to fucking help,” I said. He kinda did it too. The day sucked – it always sucked. I sucked on his cock, it was warm and hot in my mouth, it filled me. I thought he was going to scold me. Every sensation in my body opened. Shit, this was good. They didn’t know what it was like. Fucking hell, the History teacher. He was tall, his hair peppered, but he wasn’t ugly. His head pushed at the moist lips that dripped with juices of my soul. There wasn’t anything more to it. His hands touched me, running down my spine, tickling my skin. The immediately began speaking.
