They both started to laugh. ‘Ok,’ Jerry said, reopening his math book, ‘So, what answer did you get on this retroactive declination of the state...population problem?’ ************ Jerry took a little extra time brushing his short hair. He was unconsciously thinking of Jennifer. Ever since seeing them at lunch a while back, his fantasies had surrounded her. It was so much that Jerry found himself distracted at inopportune times, like then. It took more and more concentration on his training to. Nervously awaiting my next move, Tracy was startled as she soon found a gag being shoved roughly into her mouth. She gasped, tasting her own juices as her saliva permeated the fabric being pushed tightly into her open mouth. Fresh tears running down her face, I then nestle up aganist her. Sliding my turgid cockhead up and down her dripping slit. Unable to resist, she let's out a long, high-pitched muffled moan through the gag jammed into her mouth," ooooooohhhhhh! ooooooohhhhhh!,". I never heard the door open."I hope you don't mind," Lisa said, "but I couldn't wait any longer."She quickly sat on the toilet and relieved herself."I'm happy, Mira, that you don't have the nasty habit of pissing on the toilet seat." Like that would've been possible. My mother trained me well. The first time she sat on the toilet seat after I'd sprinkled on it, she made me sit down on a wet seat to see how it felt." It felt gross, right?" Yeah. Ever since then, the seat goes up when I pee and. I knew then that I'd fuck me, given half a chance, so what chance did I have?"Open your mouth, slut." Hannah ordered, so I complied, to have a leather, metal and plastic contraption fitted over it. Hooks over my teeth held my mouth open, and these were fixed to a ring around my mouth, which in turn was connected to straps that were buckled tightly behind my head ? under my wig. The last thing I saw, before I had the blindfold placed over my eyes, was the gag. It was about 4 inches long, 1 inch.