The smooth, cock-shaped rubber. How it was attached to a strip of latex that would soon cover his mouth, riding tightly all the way up under his nose....he other side of it. Nearly eight inches of cock itself, more durable, rigid. Standing straight up. The side I would mount. Fuck.Right on top of his face.And he knew nothing."You want to please me with your mouth?" I asked him."Yes," his response came at once. Eager. So innocent."Then open wide," I ordered.And he did.*****Even though he was. I was wrong.“Hey Jeff, how are you doing?” asked Beth.“I am doing ok Beth, how are you?” I replied.“Ok, I guess, why haven’t you called me?” she replied.“Well Beth, to be honest, you still have not told me what is going on with you and Lance. Then the last thing I want to do is draw any attention to us, by constantly calling you.” I responded, thinking quickly.“We really need to get together and talk Jeff, I need to see you.” She asked.I still had not explained to Jen, what had happened between. As his lips licked at my slit, I moaned, started thrashing my head about, and slid my butt down to the edge of the cushion to give him the best access. I didn't give any thought to how wet I was, or if he minded the sticky fluid. He didn't give any indications of minding it as he went ahead enthusiastically licking all around my snatch, driving me wild."Put a finger in my hole," I pleaded, and he did. He pushed a finger in deeply, and I moaned loudly. Finally, someone in my pussy. Maybe it. I want everyone to get a feel of the lace covering Jessica, Caroline, Marie and Angela.” The boys looked at the girls and wondered if they could. Every girl’s face lit up like fire, blushing like crazy. The first boy started going over Marie’s panties, starting from the landing strip she had left above her pussy, moving down over her lips, gently rubbing back and forth a couple of times. Andrea looked back and saw the girls on their desks, covered in boys’ hands. Angela had her eyes closed and.