Chambers’ room (Hey, Mrs. Chambers DID have some rack on her), having Kate Upton's swimsuit photo in my locker, and a number of times I had been cau...ht getting a blow job in the parking lot during lunch period. Oh, and the sex ther****t I had been prescribed? He basically got off on hearing me talk about girls I knew. He was more perverted than me!Anyway, Brown is done with his thing and tells me I’m to sit in hisoffice and read these three books he got talking all about sexual behavior and. My body was starting to heat up after hearing that black man’s story.Then Tom asked me if I had ever had a ten inches cock or if I had ever tried anal sex… I gasped and decided to tell him a lie; so I replied just a “no”…He pulled off his shorts and proudly displayed the erect ten inches cock. I could not help but gasp as I saw that huge black monster.Although I was horny as hell, I knew I couldn't do this do my husband. Then I started to get up. Tom had said I could leave whenever I wanted…He. In the middle of the night my sister stirred and cuddled closer and placed her warm little hand over my dick and just left it there. An awesome re-assurance that she really loved me. Blissful infact! I stirred and moved my hand to her breasts. I felt her nipples harden and of course my cock shot up into a full-on boner. It all felt so good. I quickly made the first move. I rolled onto her. My boner parted her pussy lips and I started massaging her clit and puffed up lips. She moaned with. ‘Damn!’ said Agnes. ‘Did he even look at your body?’ ‘Just once,’ Olivia replied, ‘at the end of the meeting’ She described to Agnes how Harry had so slowly and deliberately broken eye contact to stare, openly and arrogantly, at her tits. What she didn’t tell her friend was that when Harry stopped boldly ogling her boobs and restored eye contact they both knew what it meant. Even though those massive gazongas were attached to her body, Harry Brinkton owned them. The very thought made Olivia.