He walked slowly as his butt was still sore and bruised from the blistering he'd received from Mandy earlier. He knew what he looked like ( and smelle... like ) but the jeers and hoots from the other students only added to his humiliation excitement. His panties continued to tent as he walked a walk of shame.Vickie arrived at Art Class a few minutes late but took a seat at the rear of the room. On the blackboard were written several bulleted lines under the heading all in caps: LIFE CLASS THEME. “It was Mrs. Rosie, who taught me everything about sex, after class. As a child, I was fat cause I hated exercise. But she taught me that sex is a form of exercise that I loved. After two months of training, she finally had sex with me.”Now Kanhay got very confident in narrating the story, “For the first time both of us were completely naked in the classroom and had sex in at least 6 different positions before I came inside her mouth.”“Once done, we both got dressed. Looking around, I saw a. Once inside, the guy took off his hat and I was surprised at how young he was. I guessed he was, at most, sixteen. I put that aside and asked, "Okay, so what's wrong?"The little girl quickly said, "My brother won't come home with me. Make him come home with me!"The brother said, "It's not home; it's an orphanage." But we've got some people who'll adopt us." No, they'll adopt you."I asked, "What do they think is wrong with you?" Nothing wrong. It's just that they're an older couple and they feel. He trailed kisses down my bell, and he rubbed my clit through my pants, smiling at my moans. "Babe, you're so wet!" He pulled my leggings off, and rested my legs on his shoulders. "You smell good." He pulled off my undies, my shaved pussy in front of him. "I wonder if you taste good." He wrapped his tongue around my clit and sucked. "Oh my God!" I moaned, his tongue twisting, sucking and teasing. "Oh you do taste nice, baby!" He kissed me and I tasted my own wetness. "You ready?" "Uh huh," I.