He took his under dick in his hands, and rubbed in against her neck and face while she sucked on his top cock and stroked his balls. Releasing his bot...om cock, he began stroking his top cock and moaning in pleasure. She groaned slightly, muffled by the huge dick in her mouth, and brushed his hands aside as her own hands moved up to jack him off. With one hand on each of his cocks, she moved them in unison, stroking his raging members as he stood paralyzed in pleasure. He loved feeling. However, all those times when none of that is the case, can you really call it sexual abuse?Is it really so wrong for two consensual individuals to love each other, or at least to pleasure each other?I believe that a teacher has a certain responsibility to keep their students safe and not violate the trust their parents put in them. However, what I wonder is, isn't the punishment handed out for violating this responsibility too severe for the offense committed?I'm regularly asking myself, is it. Janet has often spoken of you.”“Thank you Hank, it’s always a pleasure to meet a gentleman,” she said giving Tom a sideways glance and then a smile.“I’d kiss your hand too mom, but I always seem too busy kissing your feet.”We all laughed and continued to speak to each other in the light tone that had been set. That was until Ginny walked into the room. I do not know if this really happened or not, but for me, the entire world stood still.If I had seen Ginny on the street, I would have told. There were like 20 couples shown on the tapes. Some I recognized as neighbors, others mom had identified for me. There were several that nobody seemed to know, just weekend pick ups. There was the money, or should I say the off shore accounts. None of dad's clients seemed to be gangsters rather they were regular business men with cash businesses; gas stations, cleaners, drug stores, convenience stores, doctors, dentists all generate a lot of cash and money brings temptations. Fine upstanding.