I got on my knees on the floor, leaned over and took the head of his cock into my mouth. My tongue circling around the head, my lips wrapped around hi... cock. I remember thinking how good his cock felt in my mouth. The smoothness of the head and the way my tongue glided over it. Feeling the weight and girth of his cock in my mouth. Straining a little to open wide enough to get more of him inside my mouth. Feeling it slide between my lips. I felt his hands on the back of my head, running his. 'Though I did still occasionally go for walks in the woods after that tore-experience the frisson of excitement at being a flirt out in theopen, I now spent more and more time at the toilets, where I felt evenmore defenceless and frightened than hiding deep in some bushes. I wouldgo into a cubicle, lock the door, undress and then dress as a girl, allthe time hardly daring to breathe I was so quiet. Hearing men so closeby, at the urinals and in the cubicles on either side of me, evencatching. I lay there for a while with this wonderful feeling all over my body, not wanting to move for fear of losing it.Consciousness slowly returned, and I opened my eyes. Fortunately the feeling did not go away, and I smiled as I stared up at the ceiling, letting the grogginess slip away. Then I glanced down, and nearly gasped.Kimmy had climbed completely on top of me, her tiny little body lying against my chest. That would have been fine except that somehow, both of our towels had come undone, and. Jon stood up and walked toward her, his rampant cock glistening with her juices and his hand stroking himself. Kneeling down behind her, Jon gave her a long, lustful look and he felt his dick swell in his fist. Kyra looked every bit the fantasy he had: a horny school girl willing to please her teacher, showing off her cunt barely hidden by the plaid skirt; the exact image Jon had been dreaming with for months. Prodding at her entrance with his cock, he leant forward so his mouth was at level.