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seen, burst from my lips and out onto his delicious sex. I looked
down, panting hard, watching with fascination as the liquid dripped out – a frothy
white mixture of who knows what.
     
    “Good, Emma!” Mr.
North intoned. “Now spin around here and wipe it off, finish polishing this
clean thing.”
     
    And so I somehow
managed to lift myself from his cock, falling to my knees, and inserting that
gorgeous cock into my mouth… tasting the liquids I had just expelled. I
couldn’t believe how good I was. Maybe it was Mr. North’s precum I craved, but
whatever it was, I couldn’t get enough. I polished his dick from top to bottom,
licking it clear of all the debauchery which had taken place – my legs and
pussy still reeling with untold pleasures.
     
    “Rub it, Emma, rub
it!” Mr. North roared.
     
    I took hold of his
cock with both hands, stroking rapidly, feeling the increasing, ever growing
throbbing of his pleasure pole. And suddenly, and quite unexpectedly, I
witnessed an eruption of white, goo fire from his cock. It shot at least three
feet into the air. Big squirts, three or four of them, and as I kept stroking,
three or four more little ones shooting several inches into the air came about before
falling back down onto his cock and coating my hands…
     
    He moaned loudly,
leaning back in the chair with a sign. I, on the other hand, fell forward face
first into his lap. Letting my head rest on his inner thigh, not caring that
his cum would be sticking to my hair (despite all the horror stories I’d heard
of this).
     
    We stayed like
this for perhaps a minute or so, breathing heavily, and yet entirely satisfied.
At least I thought so… but the sound of Mr. North’s voice greeted my ears as he
spoke a sentence which not only frightened me, but excited me beyond all
reason.
     
    “Uh oh, Emma,” he
said, taking a long pause between the words as I cocked my head upward to stare
into his eyes. “Now you’ve gone and made a real mess!”
     
     I think I’ll try
to be late every night…
     
     
     
    The End
     

 
     
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    “I’m not sure what
to make of it,” Margery said to her attractive best friend, Carrie Cumm.
     
    “What do you think
is the problem?” Carrie asked in turn, a puzzled look on her face.
     
    “Well, I don’t know
if it’s anything to worry about… I mean she’s just nineteen years old,” the
concerned mother, Margery, shook her head doubtfully.
     
    “You can tell me,”
Carrie smiled, rubbing her best friend’s shoulder with an encouraging hand.
     
    “Well, she’s just
not shown any interest in boys yet. Do you know what I mean?” The distraught
Margery cast a pleading look toward Carrie. “She just does girly kinds of
things still. She’s never been on a date that I know of, never gone to a dance
with a boy, never had a date to the prom! It’s almost as if she’s still just a
young girl, you know, before they start thinking about boys.”
     
    “Oh…” Carrie smiled
reassuringly. “That’s not such a big deal, is it? She’s still young and has
lots of time to develop those little romances.”
     
    “I know…” Margery
whispered. “It’s just… it’s just…”
     
    “What, you’d rather
she just jump right in, Margery!” said Carrie – a middle aged woman who