He was drying himself off by the bench and loved watching him fluff his cock with his towel and drying his ass off. I shut everything down and went to...my locker, which was a few rows down from his office , he couldnt see. It was so quite but my heart was beating so fucking load I thought he could hear it. I had my cock in my hand and was stroking it to the sight I had just seen, I sat on the bench and stroked it feverishly, pounding that fucker so hard like a piston going at it. I was just. She did take advantage." I have no such desire for advantage, only concord." I held out the book again, "I would like it very much if we could read this. Perhaps out on the lawn..." Mister Northam, are you trying to seduce me?" Yes, Miss Woodhouse. I am," I answered serenely.She started to look cross but could not, instead she burst into laughter, a most joyous sound, trying hard to suppress it. "I am sorry, Mister Northam. I am not laughing at you." I know. You are laughing at how ridiculous. They parted his legs and fondled his testicles. They knelt down from either side and pinned his erection between their lips. Their pink tongues swirled out and caressed his penis. A lightening bolt of erotic charge flashed through his body. Omigod! They were giving him head! They were licking and sucking his dick at the same time! And they were both masturbating! The sight was pornographic in the extreme! How could any white man not go nucking futz at the sight of two sixteen-year old. He seemed like he had a good handle on this making out thing to her, he just needed a little guidance every now and then. “Don, touch me ... down there ... please...”Yes. Guidance, and encouragement. She felt his trembling hand slide down her belly, past her belly button and into her jeans. She made a wordless little cry, and unsnapped and unzipped her jeans. There. Get on with it, she thought.She wondered if he would be surprised that she shaved. She had seen, from the showers at school, that.