Her mind was flooded with images of her fingers massaging the wet, pink flesh of her pussy. Even as she stared at the instructor, she could see it. Sh... could almost feel her fingers sliding sensuously down her delta, playing with her labia before sinking into liquid, lusty heat.Heather flinched. One hand had alighted on her thigh again, this time dangerously close to her loins. She pulled it back again."Yes, Ms. Parkington, I'm fine," Heather lied."Are you sure? You sound out of breath."Heather. This earnt me a slap on the back, “Cheeky fucker! Have you been going through my things?” she whispered back.Laura squirmed out from under me and sat up. She was suddenly looking very serious, “But what about you? You have needs.”I wondered if I should address the comment about her things, but decided to let it drop, at least for now. Instead, I answered her question about my needs, “I have a right hand and for variety, I have a left one too. My needs are secondary. I haven’t had a girlfriend. Soon I was throwing long gobs of seamen splashing into my toilet. ‘Big! FAT! Debbie!’ I grunted while squeezing myself. Now I was ready. By the time they’d be filming me I could last a half hour even if they had both my favorite she males there, Billie Jean and Jilly Grrl sucking me off. The directions were clear enough. Except that it took me through Pleasant Town’s roughest looking neighborhood. Not exactly the place a guy wants to be alone and dressed like I was. It was hard not to imagine. Truthfully, the three biggest thrills for me are:1. Turning a straight guy into a cocksucker2. Having a turned guy begging for the privilege to suck me again.3. Taking a virgin's ass and depositing my load deep in it; conversely, my greatest perversion is to make a guy keep my cum in his ass while he is doing something with his woman.Every person is given a talent from the Lord. For whatever reason the Lord gave me the innate ability to make straight as arrow guys became the cocksuckers (or.