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Chapter 7 by Yanuren Yanuren

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[FLASH] Jessica Valedictorian of her University

Jessica was nervous to say the least. She had worked so hard over the past four years, juggling three majors, board positions on multiple clubs, a student senate position, and of course what little social life she had left. She never let anyone or anything hold her back. Not the professors who looked down upon her as a woman in a male-dominated field, not the frat boys who thought she was just a piece of meat to leer at, and not her friends who always tried to drag her out on Friday night.

Jessica looked at her watch. "Five more minutes," she thought to herself. She felt the butterflies in her stomach again. She was proud that she was graduating at the top of her class at an Ivy league, but she wasn't looking forward to this speech in front of thousands of people. And she did have a lot to be proud of. Her parents were immigrants. Her mother from Cambodia and her father from Japan. They had both worked so hard to come to the United States and try their shot at the American Dream. Jessica smiled. Today would make all their hard work worth it. Their daughter graduating and giving the big speech too!

The speaker who was up at the podium was almost done speaking. Jessica was so nervous she wasn't even sure what the guy was saying, the lines of her own speech flowing through her mind over and over.

Suddenly she was shook from her daze, realizing that the crowd was clapping. "Here we go... Here we go... you got this Jessica, you got this!" She thought to herself.

Standing up, she moved towards the podium with her speech in hand. She was having a bit of trouble walking, she wasn't used to wearing a dress, let alone high heels. A few steps later she felt a strange wave pass through her. She almost stumbled slightly, but regained her footing. Then another. She forgot the feeling of the ripples as soon as they arrived.

Jess adjusted her knees slightly, she had been under the podium for almost an hour now. It was a tough job being the official blowjob **** for the university events, but she loved every moment of it. The way the men dismissed her as a hole to use made her wet with desire. She was made for this. To be used.

Jess saw that another man was approaching the podium. This must be the valedictorian... whatever that was. She really didn't know much about the university, she never had a proper education beyond sex school. She did know that this man was special. She had clear instructions to give it her all for him.

The man finally got up to the podium. He unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out. "Oh god it looks so delicious!" Jess thought to herself. She reached out for the member, her mouth salivating with anticipation. She gave it a few jerks to harden it up and finally moved her lips to the head. Her mouth exploded with sensations.

Jess mouth moved almost mechanically. Her mind wasn't really there as she was too blissed out, but she was a Cambodian mouth slut so she operated mostly on autopilot. She felt her orgasm approaching. Her mouth pumping along the rod, her tongue rotating around the head, her nostrils flaring as she put her best effort it. As her vision started to fade from pleasure, she hilted the cock as far as it could go, her lips brushing up against his pubic hair. Cumming harder than she ever had before, a final thought rushed through her mind, "My parents must be so proud of their slutty gloryhole girl..."

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