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I was glad he hadn’t stopped thinking about last night…cuz I certainly couldn’t get it outta my mind either.  Principal Matt searched my locker yesterday and discovered the drugs I had stashed – once I was called to his office I knew I needed to do WHATEVER it took to get out of it. He was insisting he had to report me and all these things before finally he agreed what I would have to do would have to be so bad no one would even believe me if I did end up telling. I was willing to do WHATEVER he wanted me to do…so he sent me on my way to lunch. Taco’s, and plenty of them – cuz he even bought me extra. I was clueless on what he was going to make me do, but just like he said I went to his office, right after gym. He actually seemed pleased that I was sweaty and gross, and fascinated on what I had eaten. I really needed to go to the bathroom…I actually felt a little nauseous! He urged me to go ahead and let it all go, right there in his office. I was starting to understand that it was time to get nasty, and I was ready. My shit was wet, and there was tons of it. When it wasn’t going on his chest or mouth, I was sitting on his cock, letting my shit squeeze out the sides. I was a good slut and wrapped my lips around it, loving the taste of everything I ate earlier, mixed with my ass and piss juices. I was ready for more though, as he skull fucked my face I felt myself start to gag. The deeper he went the more I wanted to puke…and finally I did. It was a whole fucking mess, a mess I can’t wait to make again. I wanna get nasty…

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