The incongruity of lying there, with my penis engorged yet her acting as if nothing was happening, was both shocking and exciting. Finally, she laugh...d and asked if I were trying to tell her something? I looked at her with pleading eyes, like a puppy asking for its belly – or something -- to be rubbed. She resumed massaging the thigh and groin area, carefully avoiding the center. The more she rubbed the area, ignoring the monster beneath the towel, the more I ached. Finally, I could take no. ”“I will call your parents and tell them what a bad girl you are being, missy!”“No, no…I’ll do it,” said Abby solemnly.Abby, almost in tears removed all of her clothing in front of the class. She had very small breasts that were no more than mere buds on her chest. Her vaginal cleft was nearly hairless, but for a few pieces of blonde hair. A silence fell over the class, except the slow tears of Abby. Ms. Perkins walked up to Abby and smiled.“Now these small buds on little Abby are called. Eagerly Paul started licking and kissing his mom's juicy pussy, hungrily lapping the musky-smelling fuck-juices from her tasty cunt- slit."Did you like fucking that little slut Alison's pussy?" Monica asked, exciting herself with her own jealousy. "You liked her big tits, didn't you? Aren't Mommy's tits big enough for you, Paul?"Paul didn't answer. He was too busy licking and sucking her wetly- gaping pussy, his cock throbbing stiffly as he savored the taste and fragrance of his mother's. .. ?" but she was cut off by a wave of Ben's big hand as he grimaced in pain."Please, child, do you have to shout?" he groaned, and Victoria saw that the big man must have had a hard night. His face was lined even more than usual and his eyes glared redly from their deep-sunk sockets, while his hands kept up a barely perceptible trembling."Prince behave himself last night?" Ben asked. Victoria felt paralyzed with fear for a moment, wondering if by some chance Ben might know what had happened..