She smiled at him and introduced herself. He said his name and sniffed, looking down shyly. They got to work. After thirty minutes or so, the students...sat in a circle and held up what they had done for comments and criticism.The boy who had been drawing Vixen had only sketched in her hairline and carefully delineated her left eye, eyebrow and one side of her nose. Vixen had drawn his whole head, ignoring his acne scars and diminishing his crooked nose a bit, barely suggesting his unkempt hair.. At this point I knew he was ready for the next step. I got up on the bed lying on my back with my hips hanging over the edge of the bed with my legs spread and pulled up to my big full breasts. He looked at me nervously then started to move towards my crotch and started to sniff again. I said, Good boy, lick, lick. He started to lick and lick and bet deeper and deeper. Soon he was burying his muzzle into my sloppy cunt and growling as his tongue snaked as deep into my insides as anything else. I reached up and touched her cunt. She was wet, soakingwet and almost dripping."Looks like someone beat me to it" I whispered to her."It was Frank who did that to me." she confessed "When I sat down on himFrank kinda pulled on my underpants. He pushed them out of the way andstuck his big thing all the way up in my cunt. He started rocking me on hislap with his big cock stuck way up in me. I didn't know what to do and itfelt so good that I decided to leave it up there until you started themusic. I had been alert for the entire process. The unladylike spreading of her legs as she rose from her place, the lovely moment when her right leg swung out over the chair and took its place alongside her left, so that she could rise and stand up, facing away from me and showing me her fantastic ass.The divine moment when, still naked as the day she was born (but with, presumably, a whole lot more going for her, now) she finally, seemingly reluctantly, wrapped the big towel around her treasures and.