I was in my last year at school. A levels were coming and I had turned eighteen the previous November. It was no wonder I had needed Kevin to suck my tits. I'd never been with a boy and sine my female cousin had sucked my pussy I was gagging for it.
The Headmaster, Jed Bonner, was waiting for me with a glint in his eye when I went into his office, and a bowl of ice on his table.
"Clover," he said. "What were you doing in the music store cupboard with Kevin?"
"Nothing, Sir."
He licked his lips. 'I thought I saw him licking your little titties, Clover."
"No sir, he was just checking them for... a medical problem."
"And the cum I saw?"
"An accident sir, we spilled our latte..."
"Really?"
I was terrified of him.
Athletic, toned, hairy, he was 6 feet 2 and could have thrown me across the room. He got up from behind his desk and came round the table.
I have ways of checking, Clover, he said. And he put his hand on my shirt and took hold of my nipple between finger and thumb.
I gasped.
Oh dear, he said. you are a bad girl aren't you. I think we need to inspect...
And he ripped my shirt off so fast that I stumbled and fell to the ground. My bared breasts were exposed and knelt over me and he started to lick them.
I stared. I watched his head licking my tits.
My headmaster was licking my tits.
His tongue was raspy... rasp rasp rasp ... ouch.