Have you seen Ricky at all today? She asked me. I shook my head no. Our only class together was tech theater, the last one of the day. What should I s...y when I see him? I asked her. Probably nothing. Just wait and see how it goes. She was probably right. I knew Khyla had my back, so I didnt question it. We went back to our usual spot and watched everyone play cards until lunch ended. I walked to fifth period and waited for it to end. Nothing eventfull happened and I walked to my last class:. She slowly pushed her pant down and as she did that she was swaying as if there was music playing in the background. I could see her trimmed pussy now. As she pushed the pant down to the floor, she stepped out of it. Then she spread her legs and started touching her pussy. Then she inserted one finger. One hand was still caressing her breast. Her eyes were closed and her facial expression showed that she was enjoying every bit of this. After 4 mins of fingering her own cunt, she removed her. This was against large men who were trying to hurt him. It was so easy for him, tiny motions, deceptions, quick little slaps with his fingers, they would fold. Usually without disruption or fanfare, often people standing nearby did not even notice. I did. Ted was big and strong, too. Just 220#, he pushed 320 pounds on the bench press he kept in our den, and often sat around lifting 20 pound barbells as he watched TV. Yet he was a massage therapist and teacher as a profession, his hands as. He told me how much he loved my wet tight cunt…He was pounding me at a pretty good pace and I told him that I felt like he was going to make me cum because it felt real good…Finally he made me cum and I cried like a bitch in heat as he filled my full stretched wet cunt. Then he slipped out; inserted his long fingers inside my cunt and made me bend over my waist. Soon he shoved his fingers deep in my butthole and lubed up my tight asshole.He grabbed my hips and suddenly jammed that rock hard.