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"Look at it, it's like a branch of a tree swaying in the wind," Jessica marveled. She giggled. "I could just look at it and check my watch and tell you what your pulse is!" She gasped as she touched it. "My God, it's so hard -- I know Mrs. L says there's no bone in it ... but fuck! Cor-pus cav-er-no-sum," she enunciated carefully. "Seriously, was your daddy a horse!? How did you ever get so much cock!?"

Paul felt sheepish. Jessica sure was acting like she would be interested in sex, but it especially mattered to him what she thought of him. "Jess, I just need to say, I've been through a lot today --"

"Hell yeah! The whole school heard you with Mrs. Hunter!"

"Well, actually ... first I jacked off for Mrs. Jones, and then I had sex with Mrs. Hunter, but then I also had sex with Mrs. Loewenhaupt, and then I had sex with Mrs. Wilson -- Jess, is anything wrong?"

"I can't fucking believe what you're saying ... !"

"But it's true!"

She drew up close to him, one hand gently stroking the base of his erection. "Make me believe, Paul. tell me everything. EVVV-rything."

So Paul told Jessica his day, and as he went on she looked even more astounded, giving more and more little groans and whimpers of rising frustration, her breathing getting harder and harder.

" ... So then Mrs. Wilson finally quit demanding 'Ram your giant monster cock inside me' and asked me to come home with her tonight, but you know, I don't know, somehow I didn't feel ready for that, so -- "

Paul had to stop as an urgently squirming Jessica clamped her mouth over his kissed the hell out of him, both her hands and her tongue probing wildly.

"I can't stand it anymore, hearing about you with all your other women," Jessica gasped. "It's MY turn! Me, Paul, fuck ME, fuck me NOW!" With that, Jessica's hotly oozing vagina gobbled Paul's erection deep into her body.