You're not only refusing to work, but you're jacking off right next to each other in the school library, really? I just..." I moaned before my eyes be...ame glued to their crotches.I licked my lips and looked around to make sure there truly was no one else around. Whether I liked it or not, they did have a point: I did need to get laid, and they caught me off guard too. As I got looks at them, I melted a bit.After a moment, I calmly moved over behind the computers. Without knowing it, they put. I didn't like it at first, but I later found that it was because Ryan was inept at it. He kept working at me and even though I didn't really care for it I let him because he was so eager to do it. And then one day Ryan discovered the knack and the right places to touch and he drove me wild. It got to the point where I wanted him to lick my pussy almost every night.One night he asked me if I was ever going to try and reciprocate. The thought of his piss tube being in my mouth made my stomach. “I think this has been in here long enough.” said Miss Peterson as she removed the candle from John’s asshole. The candle was covered in John’s feces. “Hmm, later you must make sure this won’t happen again.” Miss Peterson stated as she brought it over to John’s face. “You will pay for this,” she said as she quickly unstrapped the ball gag and shoved the candle into John’s mouth. “Get all of it, you won’t get anything to eat until much later.” Miss Peterson said. She then pulled the candle out. I wanted to fall on those little nipples and suck, bury my face between her legs and open the gates with my tongue, stroke and pet every inch of her body. I wanted to fuck my sister.I grabbed my shorts and sat at my desk chair to pull on socks.“Okay, okay. I can go back to bed when you go to school.”She was up and waiting for me Saturday morning. I’d been out with Rachel Friday night and Em didn’t try to sleep with me. But I was happy that she was willing to run. Jog. I was covering about two.