Don't you dare make a sound."Joe nods, smiling, and I pick up the phone. "Hello, darling, I heard it's you. How's it going?" We make some idle chatter...then, smiling at Joe, I say, "You know what, Robin, I'm feeling a little horny." This is the first true thing I've said since the start of the call. "Let's have some naughty fun. I've always liked the idea of talking dirty on the phone, and this is the perfect opportunity. I think this will work better if you get your willy out, though. Are you. We both mention the crappy weather and she tells me she is bored on long train rides and was glad I could talk. She placed her hand on my knee while talking and it instantly sent a shiver up my spice and made my cock start to harder. The more we talked the further her hand was moving up my thigh. I was pitching tent at this point and she looked down and noticed. She whispered in my ear asking if she could touch it. I said absolutely and she began rubbing my cock on top of my slacks. After. “Getting the fuck out of here,” he said, using his up raised thumb to motion over his shoulder. “You want to ditch?” I asked. “Like I said, it’s last period, Principal fucktard isn’t going to check on us, and I thought you were hardcore,” he said, bouncing his eye brows. “Ditch, and go where?” I asked. “Well I got a fat ‘J’ in my glove box. Do you know somewhere we can go smoke it?” he asked. “Yeah, yeah I do,” I responded. “Sweet, I’ll drive,” he said, as he headed towards student. She was helping him out of his clothes. When he was naked, too, she started by sucking his dick. She had been right. He was probably 8 or 9 inches long. She was already very wet, so he got on top of her and began to slide inside of her. She had opened her legs wide and, as she usually did, locked her ankles around his back, and started kissing him. She was holding herself as quiet as she could, purring, grunting, and quietly encouraging him to do more. We were both astounded to watch him simply.