As I disengaged from her tit I noticed Jon’s cock was rock hard – so I kissed it and it popped into my mouth so I sucked it like I was sucking my ...wn – Jon straightened his back and said “ that’s wonderful” and he went back to sucking my cock harder.Then I felt movement next to me and C was lying there masturbating and said” god I love watching two men at it” – then arched her back, her face went red and she came there and then. After her whole body orgasm she snuggled up to me.After a few. .oh, this is so hard to explain. It was like the clay took on a life of its own, and I found that I could almost work with my eyes closed. It seemed to be telling me every single thing I did. And there's the other thing too. It didn't want me to stop. No, I'm serious. Every time I paused to review what I'd done, it just seemed to talk to me. "No, that's not quite it. You need to work on those breasts more, etc. etc. I really wondered if I was losing my mind. I didn't quit until my arms ached. “And while you’re telling me to leave, your cock is begging me to stay.”He couldn’t argue that point. The minute she opened the front of her coat his cock snapped to a full-size hard-on. And Cassy was just what he had imagined Paulette to look like when she was young petite and beautiful. Her size made her look younger than her twenty years, perhaps fifteen, and it really turned him on!“Mmmmm… I could eat you alive,” she purred, not taking her eyes from. ’ ‘Right,’ Mike said, as they split off to go to their respective classrooms. ‘See you, then.’ As luck (or unluck?) would have it, he almost immediately ran into Mrs. Adams, his history teacher. Catherine Adams was an attractive woman in her early thirties. Her clothes were a bit plain and her blonde hair was always worn up, but the slenderness of her face and figure, and the eyeglasses that she wore, only served to entice the male students more. Besides, as every guy knew, brainy was sexy..