You wait nervously as the School Secretary retrieves your details, fascinated by the sound of whoever is being digested in her scrotum.
You had heard rumours of what happened here from your younger sisters when they had phoned home.
Of course you were an only child now.
“Here we are, I'll just mark it on here.” The Secretary scribbled something on the back of school map before handing You it to you, together with your key-card.
The churning of the woman's balls had quietened down and now she was starting to stroke her member with her free hand. She was looking flushed, just like the older boys in your last school had when they were demonstrating how far they could shoot their load after co-ed gym.
Embarrassingly you felt yourself flushing as this was so much more exciting than watching some teenage boy doing it. Of course there was also the knowledge that the load about to by shot had once been another pupil just like you added to the attraction.
“Is there anything else ?”
You hesitate, unsure of yourself, but you've never got to see this before.
“Please Miss, could I watch when you . . do it?” Now you really are blushing as you really aren't that kind of girl. Not really.
“Oh, you've never seen a hermaphrodite School Secretary ejaculate the remains of a fellow student before?” She has slowed down with the pumping of her shaft as she stares at you.
“Your really must be a new girl then. How about you help me with it?”
You hadn't expected an to be allowed to touch her cock, still heavy with the remains of whoever the Secretary had cock-vored.
The Secretary managed to stand and sit on the end of the desk, gesturing you over.
You were so excited as you touched your hand to the solid feeling cock, the heavy engorged flesh hot against your palms.
“Go on, stroke it.” You ran your hands up it's length, feeling it's girth that was already too big for you to get your hands around.
“Go on, you need to squeeze harder.” Following her instructions you pressed your hands as hard as you could and as a reward a glob of pre-cum emerged from the tip.
“Come on, you can do better than that.” You are already on your knees, her cock filling your world, when you make a decision.
You want to taste the cum. Fresh cum straight from the cock.
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