.. it just lacked a ... it lacked the character, which Lynette’s lyrics were trying to convey. But, as I listened to Mike’s novel vocalizations ..... I could actually hear some old school performer like Frankie Valli and the Four Seasons singing, now.”“Be careful, now,” Mr. Ballows chuckled and smiled towards Sammy. “I grew up listening to Frankie Valli, so ‘watch-it’, young lady with your OLD school comments.”“Mr. B!” I called as the class relaxed some at hearing our teacher’s attempt at humor.. Wally turned, reached turning on the A/C and saw Lena's dress hem just above mid thigh. When the A/C clicked on a gust of air drifted his way heavily scented with sperm before dissipating. She's been fucking" he thought as his cock quivered. He was already in a rush to get home since he had taken most of his college stuff earlier and accidentally included his "Flesh Light and Accu-Jack". He was horny with his toys.Lena wondered if he had caught a whiff of her? Remembering the "50 day" reminder. She tensed, wondering if he would go there. No one had ever touched that most private area before. “Relax, Sloan, you’re too tense.” He tugged her by the hips, lifting her ass higher. Then she felt it. Something warm and wet circled her little, tight button. She felt dirty and embarrassed but she had to admit that it also felt good. He licked and probed and pressed the tip of his tongue on her tiny opening. He seemed to like licking her there so she began to relax, allowing her sphincter to. Twisting my nipples as he brings his mouth to them. I feel Jacobs breath, hot. Damp. His lips close around it. Sucking while rubbing the other. I lean back in pleasure. Grinding on him. Desperate, needy, moaning. He swaps but not for long. I pull off his shirt and start working on the buckle of his jeans. Releasing his cock. I lick my lips at the sight of it as it springs out of his boxers. I grasp his length and start stroking, he head goes back. Eye closed. I smirk at the position I’ve got.