They were all toe to toe. All in the same class with me. All of them wanted to tap that. All of them groping at the first opportunity. While I just wa...ched, shaking my head at them pitifully.Tami had the classic case of what I called “She Got It” syndrome. “She Got It” syndrome was basically this in a nutshell. She had a hot body and had boys going crazy and/or wanting to fuck her.Believe it or not, Tami and I later became friends. I was the smart one in the class, which meant everyone wanted. ‘I hope you’re not going to order like that this week you pussy, a bottle of water at a pub, what next, are you going to hit the gay bars with David?’ Said Eric ‘Oh ha ha Eric, one of these days your mouth is going to get you into trouble and the only pussy you’re going to get is some that you will have to pay for.’ sneered Jarrod ‘Hey! You know I’m not that gay.’ I said, giving myself a weak defend. After all the chatter we left early at around 8:30pm to sleep for the morning. We met up and. This seemed to become a battle between Sven and the client/Master. The question was who would win and who would break. A weak point in Sven's defense was the big piercing in the tip of his penis, which made it top-heavy. This was not a very stable construction.The Master took the whip and lashed towards Sven, who was squatting rather instable with the giant rubber dildo in his ass. The first blow on his penis caused him to cry out loud, one clamp came off and he nearly lost his equilibrium.. He had one hand still wound in my hair, the other was sliding under my shirt to cup my breast. He thumbed my nipple and I jerked, alarm mingling with lust. I tore my lips away from his, panting with the effort and feeling the loss. ‘What are we doing?’ I whispered, more to myself than to Brad. He dropped his forehead down to mine, eyes closed. ‘Nothing, Cat. Yet,’ he whispered back. My eyes closed in response, attempting to find some logic or reason. I turned my head and rested it on his.