The next three weeks flew by. Alexis had demanded more money to go shopping with, now they were even. Jake and Katie hadn't had a lot of time to spend together, both being extremely busy with schoolwork and sports. They hadn’t been able to have sex again, but Katie had sucked him off a few times during lunch, but that was about it. Fortunately, Jake had been summoned asian to Ms Dyers house multiple times the last few weeks, sometimes on school nights, sometimes the middle of the day on a weekend. Each time she answered the door in Hardcore a bathrobe, she always kept him blindfolded and his hands bound, sometimes with rope, sometimes with cuffs. The positions changed however, first it was the couch where she finished him with her mouth, then the foyer, where she took him as soon as he walked in, she jerked him off that time, he had wondered where his jizz had fallen, maybe her tits? Or maybe it was her face? Jake thought to himself when he had driven home that night. They did it in her bed, the floor, the kitchen counter, wherever Ms Dyers wanted. Every time was the same, she would free his hands and leave the room before he could remove the blindfold. He had come to enjoy it, being at her mercy, the sensations on his cock seemed amplified. The teen bell had just rung, ending his English class, Ms Dyers stopped him on the way out. "My house 7pm, park down the street, and walk up" she instructed. Jake nodded and went to his next class. He met with Katie at lunch, they ate and as they were walking back to school from the parking lot, she was grinning ear to ear "guess what I’m doing tonight" she asked rhetorically. Before Jake had a chance to answer, she chimed, “Prom is coming up in a month, I’m dress shopping tonight." Jake had completely forgotten that prom was coming up so soon. "I’ll let you know what color tie to get" Kate said, kissing him on the cheek before taking off to her class "oh and check your email when you get home!" The rest of the day was pretty easy. Practice was cancelled that day, so Jake got home earlier than expected. He logged on and checked his email. Katie had edited and sent him the video of her "punishment" he sat down and watched it, his cock growing stiff in his constricting jeans. It had been a couple of days since he had cum. So he shucked his jeans off and slowly jerked his cock as he watched him fuck his girlfriend. She did a good job editing the video, she had rotated through each of the angles in a tasteful manner. He shot his load watching his girlfriend cum on his cock. "At least ill last a bit longer tonight" Jake thought to himself. Jake cleaned up his mess, started a load of load of laundry. Throwing a towel around his waist he went to the bathroom intent on taking a shower. His sister was in front of the mirror, applying makeup to herself. Jake stared at her quizzically "Makeup? Since when have you worn makeup?" "Since I’m a grown woman and I make my own decisions perv, I still haven’t forgotten that you molested me while I slept" she retorted, "besides, I have a date tonight" "wow," Jake replied public in a blowjob mix of genuine surprise and sarcasm "Alexis has a date? I’m impressed. What’s his name?" I could tell by the way she was breathing she was already close to climax. He responded, "It was okay, public but what I've got to show you is worth a blowjob lot more than that." She’s got long, dark brown hair with blonde tips under a Hardcore cowboy hat. “Honestly, I’m not the best person to ask. “No, wait. “And of course,” Mr. Scott began, taking back the microphone, “behind every good president is a good vice president that helps them manage the council. He started grinding his crotch into her naked ass. I guess not." Then finally they keep coming but each one is a little weaker than the last one until finally they die down to nothing. You see, I couldn't understand what the two of you just said." "And break our streak of finished puzzles?! “You know, it’s so sad that these boys have to put up with people staring at them just because they’re black. While she sipped the water she looked into the mirror to take stock. “Beryl, never, ever, call me your master. Ian was right though, the minute I walked in the door all heads turned towards teen me and stared, nobody even tried to hide it, the women had all gone or moved to the other bar. No glass bottles in the fridge, the clean water came out of asian a