CAsada Certinha ceded to the failed student Chapter 5

Hello, everyone. Thank you again for your comments on the previous chapter and as promised I'm back to report a continuation of my story. After that scare at the end of chapter three, I went home with my heart racing and my head thinking it might have been found out. And took a shower just to think about it. The next day at school, I looked for the student and called him into my room, asked what his cousin had said and if he'd suspected anything. He told me no, that he insisted on a story about how I worked in the school and was there because of something he set up again, which his cousins believed but found beautiful Well, I was a little more relaxed with him telling me that but still spent some days in fear so the very next week on Tuesday there was suspension of classes at my school and I have been unemployed since then. However municipal network (where my children are studying) lessons were only suspended on Thursdays so Wednesday I was home alone and from what I saw on news it could take time for all this to pass So with nothing to do at home and my husband still working, I went on Skype and the student was online so we started chatting. And he'd already gone off into this shithole of exciting me and talking nonsense about how hot I was, how much he loved eating me in his house, and I got all fired up over it, and enjoying being alone, I logically started to feel like it, but weighing the risks, there was nowhere to go with him, even though the car is at home I could not go to a motel in view of his age, my house at that time was dangerous her husband appeared and had grandmother, and he insisted on saying that would be days without seeing each other, and that we can at least give 'turn' After almost an hour of him insisting and me there touching and getting excited with him praising me and remembering our transa, I finally agreed to go for a walk but that we could not stay long or even do much But I confess that in my mind came the memory I got in the car and left home just before 3:00 p.m., and arranged to pick him up on a street near his house, so that's what I did -- took him out of my driveway and said we were going towards school because if anyone saw me hitchhiking with him they would have an excuse that he was being driven there for problems at school, We live in an inner city, and there are a lot of dirt roads here that lead to outer communities, almost all interconnected with each other, and many have very little movement. And it was one of those he suggested we go on -- I'm a bit apprehensive about this, but knowing him to be right on the whole thing -- so I agreed, and went down one of these streets and walked for like 20 minutes or something until we came near a community center next to a football field and a church. I went in there, and walked across the courtyard. And we soon realized that this church on the front of the grounds allowed us to stand between the community center and the football field without being seen from the road. As soon as I felt he was out of his underwear, I stopped kissing him on the mouth and started smiling while pulling down his bermuda to try it 100% soft so that I could put everything in my mouth. He looked at me and helped me push this Bermuda up against his feet then I saw his brown cock dropped loose between his legs sitting on a car seat and all inside my mouth, even if I grind it that way I started sucking on it, soon feeling him getting bigger inside my mouth and gradually stiffening up. And when I caught myself he was hard with half his dick in my mouth already sucking and drooling all over while the boy smoothed out my hair and sometimes helped me move my head He's on the bench trying to move and touch my middle legs, but I stopped sucking and told him no. That he wouldn't like it. I'd go up and down with my head, and every time I went down, I was willing to swallow a little bit more of his dick. And he could tell that I was trying to do this because each time I came down, it would be like stopping just underneath him with the stick in my mouth and going back down or something else. I looked at him and said yes, but that couldn't do it, he holding my head pushed me back down and spoke vc can Yes, i help, and was forcing my head further down, I forced my head up, and he left laughing; I was frightened looking at him getting the breath back in me, but I confess that with a pleasant feeling of actually being able to swallow it all down. He pushed, I was feeling his dick touching my throat suffocating already when he's talking walks whorily downward more i know you can do it forced my head lower and felt his cock slide further into my throats and my nose touch in the belly of him feel a satisfaction with that my bucket blinking inside my trousers my body ecstatic about this sensation but soon came back to reality brought by shortness of breath held up my head fast pulling on all sides breathe and laughed and holding stick saying I had achieved. It took me a few seconds to recover my breath, but I was satisfied that I had put the whole of his dick in my mouth and soon lowered my head again and sucked him up. Not swallowing it all down, but going backwards and forwards always taking little more than half and sucking it out, leaving him almost mad as he straightened my hair and sobbed. He started moaning and gasping for air, he was grabbing his dick by the base almost pushing my mouth out of it but I took him on the arm and pulled his hand back in and swallowed his stick again going up and down. He let out a groan and I felt his body in spasm, his dick swelling up my mouth soon began to gush one, two, three, four, five, six, seven jets of reasonable intensity, and some other smaller jets with it dripping into my mouth, me without taking the stick from its mouth, straightened her body looking at him, and thoughtlessly swallowed the fuck off him, went on removing the cock from his mouth opening it showing him that he had swallow all. After his mockery and I swallowed all the shit out of him, I still stood for a while looking at him with my head slightly lowered. Then I went back to licking it by wiping off those last drops that were hanging on after I'd taken my mouth off. Before we left, he said that he needed to urinate and got out of the car. To my surprise, he came from my side of the vehicle, stood next to a fence with barbed wire already in Bermuda, pulled his soft stick outside and without any ceremony started peeing, I was looking at it through an open window, and I don't know why but this thing began moving around me watching him piss on his dick. I didn't restrain myself, and I told him to wait and asked him if he would let me hold it while he urinated. He laughed and stopped peeing as I got out of the car. Soon he finished, and told me to shake it, and I did, feeling him soft in my hand shaking, while he laughed at me said suck my cock again very quickly then let's go. As soon as I put it in my mouth, I tasted a little bit of his urine. But to my surprise instead of being anxious like I had imagined... I sucked on it and slowly felt myself getting hard, then started going back and forth with my head. Sucking and drooling all over him. He would help by doing hip movements, and within a few minutes he announced that I was going to make fun of him; I didn't want to miss anything, so I opened it all up again, and felt the various jets filling my mouth once more, some hitting straight into my tonsils. After that he got dressed, I pulled myself together we went in the car and left him at his place and came back home just in time to get there before everyone else and run for the bathroom masturbating remembering the taste of his dick and strangely still smelling his cock after freshly urinating. This was originally going to be the last chapter of this story, but after I started posting it here on the website (as recently as early May), I hope you'll keep reading and commenting.