There's a secluded spot

"I spent some time after school looking around for just the right spot." Cindi tugged on his arm, leading him out past the teacher sleeping on a bench (probably the one assigned to make sure students didn't do what Cindi and Matt planned right now) to where the fence surrounding the pool on one side and a classroom on the other blocked the view.

"I've had Pam practice squirting mustard into my mouth so I can stand it," she announced proudly.

"Huh?"

She sighed. "So I can swallow, you moron. I'm learning to do blowjobs right."

"Ah. I hadn't realized it was unpleasant."

"Yeah, me neither. In the porn videos, girls always seem to love the taste. Crazy, right." She took what looked like a dish towel from her purse, laid it out on the ground, then knelt on it. "My mom is picking me up so I don't have too long."

He fumbled with his zipper but she grabbed his hands and put one on each of her braids. "You steer me with these. I'll handle the great unveil."

{if pam-handjob=true}Based on his experience with the two sisters, the Phuan family approached sex scientifically{else}Cindi certainly approached sex scientifically{endif}, but that didn't bother him at all. He had a cute girl on her knees in front of him and she was begging him to use her braids to jerk her face onto his dick. No way would he complain about that.

He jerked her braids, pulling her hard onto his dick and she choked and gagged but kept going.

"Call me this weekend," she said when he let her come up for air. "Pam is going to take me to Planned Parenthood so I'll let you know how that goes." That was all she said for a while since he gagged her again.

Apparently the mustard practice worked. Cindi made a face when he shot his load into her mouth... not bothering to warn her it was coming... but she swallowed every drop, sticking her tongue out after it was over just like a porn star.

"Fuck that was good," he admitted.

She stood, picked up her dish towel, folded it, and put it back in her purse. "Guess I'll keep one of these handy. My mom would be suspicious if I came back with my knees all scraped up."

She grabbed his head and kissed him on the cheek. "I'm not going to make you kiss my cum-mouth but next time we'll make sure we have time for some making out before you blow, okay?"

"Yeah, sure."

Her phone chimed and she looked at it. "Perfect timing. My mom is here.See you, Matt. I'm enjoying having you for a boyfriend."

"Me too," he admitted.