"But Miss, she's not wearing panties" moaned Molly."I know - I've been watching your antics behind the sports block - now get those jeans off" Only th...n did Rachael notice the large binoculars on the windowsill with a perfect view down the back of the school.The long brick wall was the favourite spot for making out - boys with boys at one end, girls on their knees sucking cocks in the middle, Molly and Rachael being the school’s only openly lesbians choosing the sunny end.Still facing the. Turning slightly, she directed her left nipple down into my hungry mouth, my lips grabbed it and began to suck, the nipple growing and hardening in my mouth until my both hands gripped her tits as I wetly sucked her swollen flesh. She fed me her right breast; back and forth I went from one to the other, rolling the stiff nipples in my hot mouth. She raised herself, adjusting her arms around my neck and waist and kissed me on my cheek and slowly shifted her lips on my lips, and started kissing. As indeed they would be, if the young partners were forcibly subjected to them against their will, fearful of the adult's greater strength and authority, and all unknowing of the sexual context of the act. But we have found that if our children are taught that such acts are a necessary and beneficial part of human social intercourse, and that they are always in control of the situation, they become not unwilling, passive partners but most enthusiastic and loving participants. It is not at all. I felt that at least owed him a drink for helping sort out Rachel. He'd been good enough not to make too much of a joke of it around the place, too. He'd been sympathetic about what happened and gave me a bit of a lecture on not turning my back on work in progress. Nothing I didn't deserve. I wasn't going to let it happen again.It was mid afternoon and we were almost the only ones in the room. A group of three girls sat on stools at the bar, chatting and laughing. We took our beers off to a.