Of course, the students do not have sex in the classroom until they reach legal age. Before then, they simply sit in a classroom and learn how to pref...ct the art in the form of notes and teachings. But when the students turn 18, then the classes begin to get fun. Jasper had just gotten admitted, joining the famed first class of sex students. It was time for school.Jasper inhaled a deep breath of not-so-fresh air as he stood on an unsanitary and dim street corner. Chicago. The city he grew up in. When the professor finally shut up, Phil raced from the room while still sticking his books in his backpack. He hit the door at full speed and came to an abrupt halt when he saw Hailey walking up the stairs.“Hey,” he said, catching his breath. “I was hoping to catch you on the way to your meeting. Good luck tonight.”“I looked for you the whole walk over,” she said. “Then I veered off here to get a kiss before I go.”She wrapped her arms around his neck and dragged him down until his lips met. He moved his mouth from her lips to her cheek then to her ear and wisppered his need for her into it. She moaned and said she needed him too. He kissed her neak then slipped his hand from her back and lifted the sweeter over her head kissing her skin as I became visable in the moon light. He let his kisses play over the skin of her cleavage tracing the out line of her bra. He slowly lowered the straps of her bra down her shoulders and lifted her breasts out of the cups gently messaging them. I was imagining they were all looking at me and wanting me and not the band.I didn't notice the hands on my hips at first. When I did I was so turned on I wanted to play. I slowly inched backward swinging my hips to the music. My butt soon touched the crouch of whoever was holding me. I grinded up against it and I felt their cock grow. It felt good to have this reaction, this guy was getting so turned on. His hands gripped tighter around my waist and I could feel his cock go even harder as I.