David started groaning a bit as I sucked as hard as I could.The lady next to me told me how to use my tongue on it to the best effort, and it seemed o... work. Because soon afterward David was really getting into it, I felt a set of hands run down my back to my bottoms, and over my pussy! When I looked back, a lady was smiling, and then ran her tounge over me down there!IT felt like a electrical shock going up and down my entire body when she did that. I just shivered in delight, and accidently. Harold ... you're going to be late. Annabelle is here."Harold came out of the bedroom to join them; he was wearing a pair of jeans and safari jacket. He and Annabelle were taking the nine high school kids (two more had joined the group since the beginning of November) to the State Capital for a visit of the parliament building as part of his ethics course."What will you be doing while we're gone?" he asked."I'll be working on my thesis; I want to be able to hand it in at the beginning of next. I have four men in my class and one guard sat 10 feet down the hall. No door on the room just in case. After the third class I was gathering papers from the guys at my desk all four were around me. I had fantasized about being in prison and being made a bitch. That thought flashed through my mind as I glanced at the nearest prisoner's crotch. That night I jacked off thinking about sucking those cocks or even fucking these men. I knew if I did I would get fired and lose all of my teaching. That was kind of cool, I mean, they trusted me with a key to the house, but I couldn’t stay late after school or anything because then Jack and Bobbie Joe would be locked out of the house. I did miss the bus once and had to run home, about three miles, and Mom threatened to take the key away and make us stay with Mrs. Wrybel across the street if I did it again. Mrs. Wrybel had never smiled once in her life! No way did I want to stay with her!In any case, we got used to Matucket Middle School.