I reached down with my hand right into his lap. I brushed my hand against his cock as I went for the ink pen.His cock was hard as my hand brushed agai...st it. I bent over in front of him; I looked up into his face and saw that he was looking down the top of my dress. I smiled at him as I gave his cock another brushing with my hand.“Care to join me in the parking lot?” I asked as I rubbed at his hard cock through his pants. The man looked at his friends then back to me as he replied, “I have a. ”With nothing else to say, I feel the warm splash of seed as the men release. Unable to control myself, I arch my back for them. Joy floods through me, as I satisfy my master’s command.Honoring my devotion to him, I do my best to shine like the starry little slut that I am. Again, I can hear the sounds of zippers, but it is quickly drowned in a thunderous applause. I can’t help the feeling of pride that surges through me. I know I have made my master proud.“Glorious, absolutely glorious… a. ?It’s a very good thing, Cency. At least it is if you explore it with someone you trust. And once you find that person, you don’t have to do anything about it. You simply surrender yourself to your slave heart.??Oh,? she said, nodding as if she understood, which she most certainly did not.?You will find someone,? he added. ?And then you can learn more about yourself as you explore your feelings.??Oh,? she repeated.?Cency, we are moving back into the practical demonstrations in class. "You know what they want." Vixen gave him a few eyelash blinks, her coy look.He nodded, and then shook his head, dispelling the image of some big football player rutting between Vixen's long legs, her red hair swishing from side to side, her wonderful breasts jumping to and fro, hell of an image, those high jugs in action."Well," she said, "this is kind of embarrassing, well, I mean, the boys, they don't, I guess you'd say, they don't satisfy me, sir. I mean they're all sweaty and pumping and.