But the real surprise was waiting for me once classes started.“Terry, I’ve got your coffee,” called Linda as she rushed down the hall toward me....I turned to greet the bouncing ball of dynamite. She’d done a terrific job as Emilia in Othello last spring and I was happy to welcome her as my TA this year. I accepted the cup and turned toward my office.“My door’s open,” I said. I rushed forward to make sure everything was undisturbed.“I let Ms. Harris in before I went to get coffee,” Linda said as. "Tony whistled when Bill walked in. Jim and Marty just stared. Bill was embarrassed, but was secretly pleased. If he could get this kind of reaction from the guys, imagine what would happen at the party!"Hey," Marty spoke up, "we've got to pick names. We're not supposed to be identified by our own names. I'm going to be Martina." He seemed proud of the selection.Jim piped in. "I thought about Jane - you know, close to James." Tony held his nose. "Too plain? How about Janet?" No one objected too. Rivers of spunk ran down between her breasts, some clinging now to the gentle slopes of each, hanging like icicles melting, droplets falling, now staining her jeans. She didn't seem to mind, and actually took delight in that as well, though she quickly speared some of the still flowing rivers, re-adding that back to her breasts again."You own a cock-ring?" She now asked, still fondling her breasts, massaging in my spunk to them as she sat there.I knew what one was, but I didn't have one. "No. ” Kim glared at her s*s, but I interrupted before any more words could be exchanged. “Kim, be a good girl and take off your panties, Im going to shut your sister up by stuffing them down her throat.” The teenager liked this idea and she eagerly stripped off her jeans and panties, her pussy was shaved smooth, as I expected it to be. She had sent me some very fine photos of herself as we played games on line. They here hot, yet reality is somehow always better. But before I turned my attention to.