My section of class 12th was the best, all rich spoiled brat’s commerce stream, full on enjoyment and lot of trouble to teachers. Not even a single ...eacher wanted to teach us, they just come speak up about 30 min, complete the course regardless of even if someone hearing them.One day me n my group got so furious and made lot of noise and made a teacher cry. The dean came to our class; there he goes with all the bullshit lectures that none of a teenager want to hear. He punished us by making a. Just what we needed. At least it might discourage pursuit until a sunny day.We pressed onward.Even on good mounts with good pack animals, you don't go galloping down the highway. Our horses could go miles on the relatively flat lands without a break. At a walk. If we didn't have pack animals, we could trot most of the day, but you don't drive beasts of burden like that if you want to move on the next day.Our first stop was at the campsite used by most caravans on their first day out from Mule's. I reached behind me and stroked his cock through his pants. He was already hard as steel. I kept rubbing until he got a bit weak in the knees, and I backed him down onto the love-seat behind us. I gave him an impromptu lap-dance, and straddled him, while pushing my breasts into his face. I looked over my shoulder to see what the other two were doing. They were already rubbing their cocks hard through their jeans. I seductively pulled my top off, and let Kevin grab my tits while I ground my. It certainly was, I agreed" She said, "We have to do that again, I have never come so hard in my life." "Sounds like a good idea to me, I said. "But next time I really want to get inside you.Why don't you go to one of those sex shops and buy me a strap-on dildo so I can really play you good." I couldn't believe it, I was getting hard again listening to this. "I can't wait for you to play me again, I said." A few days later I slipped into a sex shop out near the highway and headed over to the.