Now put another finger in. Look into the camera."I was pushing in and out as fast as I could. I was panting with all the effort which gave the impress...on I was enjoying myself."Keep your eyes open slut. Keep looking into the camera. Now I want you to pretend you're having an orgasm."What? An orgasm! Oh my God! What did he think I was? Some kind of porn star."Come on, get a move on. I want everyone who sees this to think you're having an orgasm. It shouldn't be a problem for you, you've been. ” and turned to me, “So such a commodity should be tested to ensure quality” and paused, “and control.” and took a seat on her desk.“And you are wanting me to have sex with you all in the name of quality control.” I replied, watching her raise a leg and sit it on the desk.“Quality and control.” she emphasized, raising her skirt higher. “We can’t have you popping off prematurely.” and pointed at the floor.I stepped over in front of her and she grabbed my manhood. Rubbing the head with her thumb,. I admitted to mom that I have had sex before, but I did not tell her that it was with Beth.Beth and I had started fooling around with each other shortly after our sixteenth birthday. We had found a stash of porn on the top shelf of mom’s closet. Naturally, when we knew mom would not be home for a while, we watched one of the many tapes that were there.We very soon began mimicking what we had watched. It started with kissing and soon we were orally pleasing each other. I kissed and licked Beth’s. I put the stockings and panties which I had worn in the wash basket andstarted to take off the nail varnish off my toes and hand nails, andrepainting them all a light red. Sitting on my vanity stool doing my nailsI remembered Jane's word's which still rang in my ears only on Friday thatI would be spending hours sat on this very stool either doing my makeup,hair or nails, realising now how right she was.As I ironed the school skirt and blouse on the hall way landing I had Janein my thoughts sat.