.." Ssshh! You must never call them that," warned Trixie, in alarm."They're our sissy clitties and they're locked away so we can neverplay with them. ...ou mustn't ever use the 'P' word about yourself. Theycan hear us, remember?" She was whispering, as were they both, for theClass 1C dormitory had hidden microphone pickups installed in theheadboards of each bed. Even a whisper could be picked up by thesensitive equipment if a Manager chose to listen in to a particular bedat any time."It's been. I hear her gasp and watch her eyes close to the pleasure. Climbing over her, I nudged her down onto her back. She did not put up much of a fight and is already breathing heavier. Straddling her body I pull the blanket and sheet the rest of the way off of her. Stopping to digest every inch of her body with my eyes, I then kiss her fully on her mouth. Our third passionate kiss. Our tongues dancing together in each other's mouths, my hand is running slowly up and down her side, brushing ever so. Then somewhat self consciously, Paul pulled himself out of me and Clivepulled himself away. We looked at one another somewhat sheepishly. Pauland Clive straightened their clothing, but I didn't have anythingappropriate to straighten. So I pulled up my boxers, rearranging my nowflaccid cock so it was between my legs and then pulled up my trousers. Icouldn't fasten them though, so Clive pulled his belt out and handed itto me. I threaded it through the belt loops in the trousers and pulledit. We played for about 10 or fifteen minutes. Her pussy was soaking wet and I was as hard as I could get."Get on your hands and knees," I told her, "I want to do you doggie style." Yes baby I love getting fucked like that." she said as you got into position.I moved behind her and rubbed the head of my cock between her pussy lips, rubbing the head on her clit."do you want it, are you ready for my hard cock?" I asked."Yes, yes I want it" she replied."Tell me, tell me what you want" I told her I was.