She lay back as I reached for her cock. It was an amazing feeling, having another cock in my hand. It really was like touching a steel bar wrapped in ...elvet. She was very hard, and she had the lip-biting horny look everyone gets when another person is finally touching their genitals, promising relief.I started exploring her little cock, grasping it lightly, and steadily jacking it. With my other hand, I cupped her balls very gently, rubbing them with my thumb with the utmost care. This wasn’t. I took as many pictures as I could.Then Sarah said, “I have always wanted to do that in front of a man. I feel that I can do anything in front of you.”I replied, “You can. Especially if I can photograph it.”Sarah said, “Okay then, it is a deal.”With that said she lifted one breast up to her face, bit onto her hard nipple with her teeth, and let the breast go. It was better than Internet porn it was real. Sarah traded nipples and posed some more.Then Sarah asked, “Would you want to fuck me? My. He would protect her from the consequences. If she could just write his name... It was so maddening to be blocked by such a simple task. She wished she could get someone else to write it for her, but of course then she’d have to say what she wanted them to write...no.Suddenly she raised her head. Someone else... She jumped up, went to her bookshelves, grabbed her new high-school yearbook and brought it back to her desk. Not even taking time to sit down she opened the book at random,. Well, it’s a funny thing with thoughts, the more you try not to have them, the more insistent they become. Asking myself to not think about Janet, about how sexy she looked, about how she had looked at me, how she had sat close to me…I may as well have asked myself not to breathe. My cock grew large and hard as the water ran over me. There was no denying it. “Oh for god’s sake…have a wank and get it over with,” I said to myself aloud. Then paused…I’d heard something. Listening carefully;.