I smiled at her and she smiled back. I took my, by now, very hard dick in my hand and began to stroke it up and down as I shook my head yes and invite... her with my eyes to touch it. She knelt down in front of me then and began feeling of my balls as I continued to stroke it. Her hand was very soft and her touch sent bolts of electricity through me. With my dick in my right hand I took her hand with my left and led it to the shaft of my very rigid cock. She squeezed it in her little hand and I. " What? Tell me what?"Jack got his response once he answered his phone, realizing what the commotion was all about. "What the fuck?" he said. "What the fuck?" Mr. Phelps", said the teacher, "I will not permit this type of behavior in my classroom. The rest of you turn off those phones right now."Soon the teacher would join in on the commotion when his phone rang. What he saw onscreen did little to the imagination. "Oh, dear", he said. Jack thought his life was over. He was a dead man. He might. "H-Hal," she said, "I'm Kathy," and I noticed she stuttered a bit saying my name.They took my pint out of me a few minutes before Kathy's nurse said, "There, you're done now, that wasn't so bad, was it?" No, he ... Hal, helped me," and I knew she had remembered and appreciated the time I reached out to touch her arm a few minutes after they started drawing her blood."That music is beautiful," Kathy had said maybe a minute after I had touched her arm. It was the same FM station I had had driving. Our host lead me by the leash between the pair of legs and a voice commanded 'suck that dick, bitch'. My face was poised directly above the old shaft, I parted my lips and before I could do anything else, a hand pushed my head down. My face was pushed into the pubic hair and the stiff cock was lodged deep in my throat. I gagged and tried to free my self, my hands were seized and another set of hands held mt head down on to the bucking penis. Some one entered my butt and started to ride my.