Being aware of what would come next we would feel his arms. After working round his body he would end up asking us to feel his thigh then work down to...his cock which at this stage was still inside his trousers. Through his trousers it felt very large. After the two of us had felt him he would ask if we wanted to see it. This of course was the ultimate idea and the whole reason for the routine. One of us would unbutton his trouser flies and this large semi hard cock would fall out in front of. My cock starts to pound you now, each thrust is like a jackhammer. Your eyes close and your head rolls back. “Oh, yeah!” you gasp. “Good horsey! Do you think you can buck me, horsey? Huh? Do you think you can get me off?” A growl forces its way from my throat. Two can play this game, I think. I grab your breasts and hold them in front of my mouth. I clear my throat and utter my first words of the morning. “I already got you off, baby! This is my turn!” Each word is separated by the punctuation. "How was your day?" she asked. "Not too bad," I replied. "The same old crappy lessons and talks we always go through. I can't wait to get out of this dump."Kathy laughed. "I know what you mean, I hate all my teachers and the class work is a bore. I'm also getting sick of all the immature guys." Trouble with Ben again?" I inquired. Ben had been the latest lad to win over Kathy's affections. Word was though, that he always made her mad because of his confusing behaviour. He would flirt and tease. Immediately, his eyes flew open and rage coursedthroughout his body as his eyes narrowed on the crystal blues eyes staringright back at him. It was Brian Littrell. What the hell was he doing here? "Hi." Brian murmured, approaching the two lovers. "Go away!" JC muttered under his breath. "Or I'll rip your dying heart outof your chest." "I mean no harm." Brian responded, showing JC what he hid behind his back. "I'vebrought Justin some clothes and some pain killers." "Oh. I'm sorry then." "It's.