I kind of felt like jacking off behind the dumpster, too, but I’m not sure if it was more horniness or boredom.I rubbed idly at my crotch. I hadn’... gotten any, and certainly not anything good, in a long time. Lying to myself about my sexuality probably had something to do with it. The town was kind of backwards about certain things, and being gay was a big deal. No one, not a single person I could name, was actually out. Especially back in high school. It was all downcast eyes and sidelong. My cock slides down his throat and I feel the contractions as he gags slightly. Immediately, his firm lips lock on my shaft and he begins to slowly slide his wonderful mouth back and forth, his tongue flicking and licking the bottom of my cock. My precum just keeps flowing. I can feel my mushroom swelling as the movement of his head, lips and tongue send me close cumming. Not wanting the feeling to end, I take his head in my hands and pull it back off my cock. He looks up with a hurt look. She randomly picked out the three youngest, most innocent looking girls - patting them gently on the shoulder.“OK - now inspect them”.One by one the girls climbed up on the table, pulling the crotch of their leotard aside, holding their pussy lips open for Rachael to search for an intact hymen.When Annie saw that Rach was struggling, she handed her a thin torch: “you can fuck them with it too if you like”.“Yes Mistress”, then “This one isn’t” and “not this one either”. Rachael gradually checked. Looking atCharlene, Maria pronounced Tracy a male."When did you get this?" questioned Maria, still manipulating theorgan."It came with the rest of me," replied Tracy, not asking Maria to stopas he was nearing ejaculation.Dusty, handed Maria several cocktail napkins as he was aware of whatwas about to happen.Taking the napkins from Dusty, Maria suddenly realized what was aboutto happen and just covered the excited tip as it erupted in triumph.Charlene started clapping and hugged Dusty at the.