I take it I was enjoying the experience, why else would I have a stiff cock? She would also make my sister lick her pussy after I had been there first... I think that must have been after she had gotten turned on by me licking it. Susan (the sitter) would suck my cock until I orgasmed, although at the time I was unable to cum, I just got the lovely tingling in my cock. My cock never got soft I recall. On many ocassions I was made to put my cock in her pussy. I would get it in as she lay on her. I could just pay attention…seriously Mr. Samuels. Do you really have to punish me?” Mr. Samuels looked around at his students. He noticed the majority of men and only one girl. All of them were staring at them. He had been lonely for a while and wanted to see something. He couldn’t help it. He was bored of the lesson as much as the rest of the class. “Get up.” She stood up. Her breasts were large. They shouldn’t be fitting in the small shirt she was wearing now. It looked as if they were about. Some of it was the last batch I had brewed for the Colonel. That stuff was either going to be a kick ass batch, or just the same as the others. I couldn't measure the THC level, so it was purely a guess, but I hoped it was a higher level. I left the alcohol proof at one hundred and twenty.I thought about it and knew I couldn't keep really bad ass stuff in the dry well. I couldn't for instance keep guns and knives in one, but I could keep thing that were unlikely to interest thieves. There were. That primal feeling, that thing inside, that beast that you spend your whole life denying its existence, and when it tries to creep out and you want to let it out and ravage this girl in front of you but we’re in bar and—“Troy.” She leaned forward and rested her hand on my thigh. “It’s okay, Troy. I am yours. I am here for you. Don’t be embarrassed, don’t be ashamed. For god’s sake, be honest with yourself, be honest with me. Whatever you want to do, I will do with you, alright? Tell me, Troy..