Before I could react, this stranger’s hands were buried in my hair, keeping my head locked in it’s position. I could only stare at the ceiling as ... felt hot breath on my exposed neck as he nibbled and sucked my tender flesh. One of my captor’s hands released my hair and slid down my spine until he was cupping my ass in his warm hand and pressing my hips into his. I let out a soft moan as his bulging dick, straining against his pants, pressed against my clit with every thrust of his hips. As I. "A voice from he back called out "Means he's making testosterone!"Mr Foster said "Well, if our well informed speaker had bothered to wait to be asked, he or she would have gained a credit point for today's lesson, but as they couldn't wait they forfeit it. This is a serious lesson not a free for all." OK Miss Decker please continue"Pointing to the chest of the diagram and then Rich's chest she said "Another indicator of the maturing male is the hair that normally appears here. I expect that as. I nearly yelped in surprise but one of Kim's small hands deftly covered my mouth. She pressed my head down, HARD. I was afraid to open my eyes. Instinctively I started to lift a one arm but Kim used her free hand to drive me forcefully back to the mat while at the same time increasing the pressure on my mouth. Her thin hand seemed as though it were made of silken steel.For a few moments we stayed in this position, Kim perched atop my still, prone form. The back edge of her hand rested against. The sound of his voice echoed in my head.“Yyyyyeah. . .” I answered without taking my eyes off his dick. “Ga-head…” He says again. Hopeful ― Encouraging ― Persistent.I stepped closer, my eyes glued to his offering. I slowly sat down on the edge of his bed; my eyes locked on his big, fat cock as he waged it like a stick for an excited puppy. I was floating, in awe of everything that was happening. I just looked at it for a few long seconds; wondering what had come over me, what had come over us..