She slid down her shorts and panties and her girl-cock snapped upwards as if spring-loaded.Molly's cock was obscenely erect. It looked fatter and more...curved than usual. Thick, pulsating veins ran up the length of the shaft. Molly's foreskin had tightened and swallowed the tip of her cock almost to the peehole, making it appear strangely pointed.It almost looks ... like a banana, she thought.Molly's balls hung heavily below her swollen shaft. Each one was the size of a tennis ball. She cupped. In a similar situation, Shahanas asked me to teach her some programming so that she can do it alone.At the time, most of the boys in the class had their eyes popping out just when Shahanas used to raise her hands, as her shawl gets up and everyone can get a glance of her big breasts. I also glanced and looked at them, whenever I got the chance and at the time I assumed her bra would be a size of 34. Getting into the story, She asked me to help her with programming. When she asked me to help. ” “You’d be surprised at some of the stuff they say Mom.” “Like what? Tell me Brian. I really want to know.” She says looking back at me over her shoulder. “I need to know.” She added with a measure of what appeared to be desperation in her eyes. I felt Mom’s body tighten and rub against me as she shifted her weight from foot to foot. “You want to sit down?” “No Sweetie…” She closed her hands a little tighter around mine and drew my arms around her even more. “…I like it just like this.”. The whole school was buzzing with the news and by six pm, the entire team was gathered in front of the color TV in the main lounge to watch CFPL-TV's local news. For the most part, the national and international news didn't interest the other girls, but I was interested, vaguely remembering what was to come. Our interest came to a peak when the sports coverage started, and we were getting disappointed when it seemed they were only going to do national sports when suddenly the back picture.