I tried to fuck myself with it but it was small and with lube all over the toy, fingers, and my ass it was hard to manipulate, I slid the small toy ou... of myself and opened the realistic looking 6 inch toy (it looked incredibly similar to my own dick), this one had multiple vibration settings, with my asshole already lubed up I squirted some lube on the toy and went to work, having been playing with my asshole for 30 minutes now my ass was very accepting to the larger toy, I positioned myself. She must be aware the effect she had on the male members of her class, but showed no sign of it. Math was the final period of the day for me, which also fit in well with my plans.The day seemed to drag until math class arrived. Miss Roberts was looking stunning, her hair held back by a red hair band that matched her skirt, and wearing a tight sweater which was molded to her upper body in a most arousing way. Before math class the day had seemed slow; that period dragged interminably. Every time. It was almost as hard as before, I could taste the residue of his earlier ejaculation and loved it. I wanked him while sucking, my lips meeting my fist every second.At the other end of our 69, another first done, Paul had my cock in his mouth. There wasn’t so much room for his fist as well so he just sucked away and did great things with his tongue. This was all becoming too much for me, the fun of getting him off and now the joint effort in 69 was bringing me close. And then… Paul reached up. Almost without noticing it, they became a couple with sexual habits in a predictable pattern. The Sunday morning buggery, the Friday night fellation, doggy style Tuesdays, it all became predictable, though no less pleasant for that.It was mid-December when Helen was told that she had been assigned to work directly for a Senior Partner, in fact the founder's son, Bob Hunt, for a couple of weeks. He was doing a proposal for a firm of wholesale and manufacturing stationers some two hundred miles.