She giggled like someone almost over served. She ran her hand up under all those petty coats and said yes I am wet. See, she stuck a shinny finger in ...y face. I took her hand and stuck the finger in my mouth. Yep, you taste very nice my dear I told her. OH that's so hot they both said. But you said you can't fuck my little lady friend said . I can't , but I can eat pussy. They both giggled like school girls. Lisa said I want you to eat my pussy then she said. I told her I'd have to ask my wife. It had to be something strong, but she'd found lately that anything strong enough to kill the pain this much usually left her in some kind of a deep fog.Her fiddle case was sitting near her bed, and she felt a strong urge to take out her fiddle and start playing. However, the fact that she was very hungry, also something she hadn't felt in quite some time, made her get out of bed in search of food. She didn't have to search far -- there was a tray on a table just outside her door filled with. Not that I was very sure that I ever was.Darren smiled, he had beautiful white teeth. Why had I never noticed this before? "Get over here and get on you knees, I need to have my dick sucked and while we do this your name is Julie, I can't have someone with a boy's name touching my dick."So, there I was. On my knees looking at eight inches of hard dick. Darren had taken his shirt off as well and he was solid muscle. His penis throbbed as his heart beat. I kissed his huge dick head and left red. Although I had just been spanked, I still threw a few more spitballs at the girls and passed a few notes. At the end of class, right as I was leaving the classroom, Miss Jones grabbed my arm and said, "Clyde, I want you to stay after school. I need to talk to you some more about your behavior in class." When I had to stay after class in the past, it usually meant cleaning the blackboard, cleaning the dust out of the erasers, or writing out sentences on the blackboard. This time, I felt that it.