'PROFESSOR.''I am here Scott and like Jean, I cannot sense Ann Marie or the attackers.'Scott was desperate now, 'Sir, request permission for Jean to p...obe the boy to see what his mind saw. Time is of the essence.' Cyclops knew he was requesting something that Jean, while capable of doing, was uncomfortable with. She did not like to invade the privacy of another mind without being invited first.'Very well, Jean, please probe the boy, let me know if you need any assistance.'Phoenix had mentally. My cock was aching, and I knew I needed a fuck or a piss real soon. I thought about fucking Tami as she lay sleeping, but thought she might not like it, particularly, if she woke to a loud orgasm in the middle of all our friends.The feeling of pulling Big Tony out of her cunt when I was so hard and needed to piss so bad was incredible. I didn't know whether it hurt so bad that it felt good, or felt so good that it hurt.I wiggled out of my sleeping bag, then onto one knee, and reached back in to. ” he replied.Then he smiled a nasty little grin and said “ Didn’t anyone tell you that this our park and we want no sissy-boys here?”I attempted to stand up and said “OK, I’ll just leave.”Then one of the sisters said “ Should we just let the little girlie leave then?”“Sure, she can leave but not before I get a piece of her “ass-pussy”.” he snarled. “NO” I mouthed at him. Please no!” He responded “If I don’t get a taste of your sweet little girlie ass then everybody at your school, everybody. Susan seemed to pick up on this attitude shift taking place in Jack’s demeanor and began a chant with the rest of the kids who were leaning over their seats to watch.“Spurt! Spurt! Spurt! Spurt!” Susan began to say. Other kids heard this and soon the whole bus was chanting in chorus that one word.Jack looked around at all the faces focused on his erect penis. There were little boys and older brothers. There were little girls and older sisters too - and all looking intently at his hand moving up.