She counted the orgasms as each arrived. Counting the ones back at the bar, she'd had five, each more powerful than the one preceding it.Warren covere... her neck with hickeys, and Gail was thrusting three fingers into her sopping cunt when Warren slipped first one, and then a second finger up her rectum. She had to stop the car to ride out that particular orgasm on the shoulder of the road.Finally, the shaken and weak-kneed Gail parked the car in front of her apartment. "T... T… This is… is…". If an opportunity did offer itself however, I was sure to take advantage of it. Being the class asshole, I was often at odds with the teacher and was regularly assigned to a penitential seat in a rear corner of the classroom where I was able to jack. I wonder how many fourth-graders have masturbated in the classroom. Probably some few, but I would venture a sizeable bet that not many did it as often as I. On one occasion I thought I was busted. There was a little green-eyed blonde named Barbara. I rose up with the beers and asked what was going on. Too which he replied sorry if you don't like it...my wife loves it when I do that. Well she is a woman ya know I am not. No but you do like to dress as one...yes. That was only one time and...how do you know about that anyway. I saw some pics your dad snapped of you. That is how your grades were brought up...blackmail. So does your dad know about the weed in your bag. No, and he doesn't have to...what do you want? Well me and dan could use. Why would you think it was Sunny? He was smiling at me in the dark. You two are in the habit of sleeping together, aren’t you? You knew? Of course I knew, but I don’t think your mother did. He kept fingering my pussy and then said how about one of those lovely blowjobs for your old man?Well, there was not anything for me to do or say, like denying it, if he knew Sunny and I slept together he probably knew the rest as well. I knelt down, and pulled his hard cock into my mouth. He started talking.