Sybil felt Bob press up against her and cup her breasts in his hands. "Leave me alone while I watch," she hissed, pushing back against him. He didn't ...ithdraw. He pushed his hardening pole against her ass and wriggled forward. Sybil breathed heavily as she saw Gwen unsnap the bra and let her breasts swing free. The tips were turned up and the woman's nipples kissed at the air as she moved around the room looking for a brush to comb her hair."All right. Get ready," Sybil said, pulling herself. He stripped naked and looked at his cock. In his relaxed state it was normal sized but in full erection he was sure it was much bigger than his class mate's and yes, even bigger than a lot of mature men's.As he stept in the flow of water he could feel the stream hitting his cock and saw it get bigger and bigger once again. Until it proudly stood firm pulsating and pointing in the air. His cock head was big and a healty red/purple. Eventueally he got out of the shower and dried himself off. As. All this was accompanied by loud moans, body contortions, arm swinging, and finally with a cascade of hoarse shrieks.When it was over, she tried to focus on me, but her eyes would not obey. Her eyes remained wide open, her mouth was slack, a little saliva trickling down her cheek. Her whole boy was covered with a twinkling sheen of perspiration. She lay motionless for some time before she returned to almost normal."You scoundrel," she hissed at me, you put me through a wringer again. It's time. “I imagine touching them,” I said. “Kissing them.” I paused. “Sucking on them.”Before I had time to blink, Mrs Hotter had somehow pulled the straps from her shoulders. I was finally seeing the shapely mammaries I and no doubt every other red-blooded teenager in the vicinity had fantasized about. Her hands were on them as she pushed them together, thumbs rubbing up against nipples that were more like bovine teats.“And do you imagine placing your big, swollen cock between them?” Mrs Hotter asked..