He kissed her neck as he did so. She still stood facing the sea, but reached behind her fondled the growing bulge, then she undid the zip, sliding her...hands in and encouraging his penis to the ready hardness for what they both wanted. His shorts, now undone, ended up sliding down of their own accord and he stepped out of them. She shuddered a little in anticipation as he did so. Now he eased her t-shirt over her head just leaving her standing in her wet skirt. He ran his fingertips down her. Sullivan recoiled, throwing his hands up in front of his chest about shoulder high in an "I didn't touch him" motion.He snarled, "Just get to class."Janet had paused while this was going on. When I rejoined her she said, "Looks like we're sharing Civics class with the plastic prick-tease." Yeah, I'd told her my sergeant friend's characterization but not the full story."What do you have in mind."Janet wiggled her eyebrows at me. "Let's give her a show."[Janet]As often as not Miz Foster 'forgot'. Now I am as straight 8 as they come but I am also highly sexed. When one of the men kneeled in front of me and put my cock in his mouth, I started, against my will, to get hard and again tried to pull back."Quit moving fucker," groused the man rubbing my ass as he let me know he still had the gun.How I was really embarrassed because try as I may I could not keep my cock from getting hard. "Please don't get hard," I begged in my mind as the man continued to suck me till I was completely. Yes, I know, the hordes of the politically correct will stamp their collective feet and proclaim that ‘femininity’ is a social construct and burn those razors(!) - but I say, well, nuts. My eyes need all the help they can get, thank you!But it is a fact that we are a product of where we live and how we were raised; for me looking fem means being reasonably pretty, dressing in sexy lingerie, wearing flattering clothes and teetering on silly heels. Shoot me.The reflection gazes back knowingly, a.