In and out, over and over. With one hand I was able to message his balls and the bottom underside of his cock. The one on my chest was fucking m... breasts and really enjoying it from my view limited as it was. The one between my legs, was sucking and licking my pussy and clit while finger fucking my pussy. The one off to the side was stroking his meat getting off on watching the four of us getting off. I reached over and took his balls in my hand, this made him come almost. The teacher began talking but I didn't listen, I just fantasized about sniffing and worshiping their sweaty, wrinkly soles. I couldn't help but to reach down my pants and begin to secretly jack my cock off in my pants. A minute or so passed and with the cum beginning to fill my underwear, all the sudden I hear my teacher call my name. "Robert," She said, "Do you know the answer to question 14B?" I continued to look at the two girls feet for a moment, and then brought my head up to say, "Umm.... " Was Mr. Kinneson armed with a weapon when you started that fire?" No." So ... what you're saying, Mrs. Fetterman, is that you recognized Gilbert Kinneson, who was helpless and in pain, bleeding freely from an unfortunate accident, and instead of helping him ... you killed him." Objection!" shouted McDill."Basis?" asked the judge."The prosecutor has characterized the accident that disabled Mr. Kinneson as 'unfortunate, ' when in fact he was fleeing the scene of ANOTHER rape in the victim's. I looked at my sister cry and she was just lost.Sitting down next to Anne I asked "do you want me to do this?". Anne didn't answer just slowly cried and was shaking a little. Not sure what possessed me but I reached and got the wet dishtowel and wet my hands, then picked up the soap and soaped them up. Like a man possessed by demons I reached out and touched Anne and she didn't move or speak. I soaped her skin then touched her breasts lightly, and rubbed soap into her bosom. Wiped my hands on.