Again Miss Summers shouted ‘Skirts, knickers, socks and shoes off NOW and then hands on your head’The girls were all now stark naked they were all...different shapes and sizes but all quite fit.The boys facing them gazed in wonder at their breasts and quite different pussies. Two blonde, six dark, one ginger haired pudenda and one completely shaven.As they looked at the girls their penises started to pulse and were very soon all fully erect.Miss Summers smiled looking at all the young fit hard. She looked down at me and grinned. Was she about to pee in me? I was terrified that she was. But she just sat there. After a couple of seconds, I needed to take a breath. My nose and mouth were thoroughly covered by her flesh, and her weight on me prevented me from being able to exhale or inhale. With no air passing through my mouth, I couldn't make a sound.I panicked. I needed to tell her to lift up so I could breathe, but she just kept looking down at me, grinning. I tried to struggle against. Then when my mind returned to some sort of control, I looked at him and pulled his head toward me, breathing "More Brad, take some more, do that again."He chuckled and left me, laying there, returning quickly with two snifters of my good brandy. He pulled me up to a sitting position and gave me a sip. Then he hugged me to his body, and I nestled there, feeling his movements as he sipped on the brandy too. I lay back down and pleaded "Okay, Brad, thanks for the drink, now do it again, please,. No one interested me this evening as I was there for one purpose alone. I wanted to see the young man who consumed me since the first time I saw him. I didn’t want to miss a thing; this would be the last time that I could admire him.It was starting to warm up in the club. I don’t know if it was because of the people that filled the room or the second drink that I had ordered which had warmed me up. The lights on the stage came on; my heart skipped a beat. It wouldn’t be long now; he would.