Nervously, I put my pencil in my mouth, a bad habit established in high school. I am usually a straight-A student, and I don't like to feel pressured....Jack stands up and loudly says, "Alright, kids, simmer down!" Uh, who are you to tell us to simmer down? Lame-o, you're our peer in here. This is not old man business 101. "My name is Professor Jack Lasion. I like to pretend I'm one of you every semester to get a feel for how this class will be." Oh fuck, I just told the professor I wasn't. Carl grinned and picked her up, his cock still firmly in her round butt, and settled in the sofa chair.“Ah fuck – “ Lucy blurted, “wait! N-not like that! Stop it!”Carl held her legs apart with his hands, spreading her open and resting her knees over the armrests, pulling her arm over his shoulders. The sight reached out specifically to me, I thought; her feet clad in porn-heels, her skinny but alluring legs tightened by sexy stockings, her bald pussy in plain sight, her pelvis barely framed by. As Samantha cried, John pushed his cock through her hymen and didn’t stop until he was buried up to his balls in her tight quivering pussy. The sight of Samantha’s blonde hair, tear streaked face, hard nipples, slowly rising thighs, and the feeling of her vagina wrapped tightly around his cock made John think he was in heaven. After waiting for Samantha’s pussy to relax slightly, John slowly pulled his cock out of her bleeding pussy while Mike made sure to capture all the details on film. . She looked very nervous and apprehensive. I slowly circled her until I was behind I moved in and cupped her ample breasts, she let out a quiet little gasp, but I could feel her nipples become erect to my touch. I unbuttoned her blouse and removed her bra exposing her doughy tits. I began to knead them in my hands her nipples became taught at my touch. I ran my hand down her belly and unbutton her jeans. I pulled them down and I gasped her mound in my hand kneading it as I had her tits. I pull.