I was busted or so I thought. She stared off into space for a moment and then returned to her test. The sigh of relief I let out was almost audible. I...redoubled my efforts and pretty much ignored her for the rest of class. That was too close for comfort. Well that’s another day. I was working on getting today’s test graded in my room. “Mr. D.?” I heard a familiar voice say. “Yes, Michelle. What can I do for you?” I said attempting to suppress the image of her white pantied crotch and tan creamy. "Mind if I feel it." "Sure," Gill laughed, as he adjusted in his seat to be able to get his cock at the best angle. "You told me that you really wanted to suck my cock . . .are you still up for it," Chris grinned, opening his belt and sliding his pants to the ground. "Oh, yeah," Gill responded, watching Chris disrobe completely. Lisa sat watching transfixed. Chris's cock was not huge, but a decent 6" that looked to be a comfortable size for sucking. Gill stood up, pulled of his shirt and kicked. Not just her own cunt but any cunt. What would a pussy feel like and taste like? Best of all would be the thrill she would have when a cunt creamed and she knew she had brought it to the peak of sensation and the foaming pussy nectar came bubbling onto her tongue and over her lips.Caroline shuddered and forced that thought from her fevered mind.Surely she had misunderstood her friend's interest, her intentions, the hint in her voice and the glow in her eyes. Caroline told herself to be careful.. "Are they assigned here?" Get a life." I snapped. Saying that only made me think of the poor boy who almost drowned. I covered my mouth and coughed. My mind was back on the idea that I had only just gotten to camp and already witness a near death. I didn't know what to say about it."Knew it." He grumbled. "You're new here, aren't you? That's why..." he bean to say one thing, then I realized he had chosen to say something completely different. "That's why I don't recognize you." He completed his.