They were lining up and I would take them inmy hands and feel the cum inside.Lessons also were given on how to be confident with theintimate juices an... lick them.Once I took my class to the “sperm room” a place wherehorny kids regularly came in the morning to jerk offand leave their loads in a big bowl. The class was boysand girls. As soon as we entered the room there wassuch a strong scent of spermies. Girls were quite usedto that strong smell but boys were a bit shy. I dug into the bag again and came out with more gifts. These were simply nine volt batteries, but they were needed for many of the small devices I gave the two men or the school. Science kits were pulled out of the leather bag and had to be explained to the men. The instructions had already been translated for their use. Most were fighting men and not really interested.Wet cell batteries were here along with the parts for more. They had to have some to investigate so they could make more. A. She's been rubbing Brad's cock with her cunt juices while she masturbated. Brad's pants stayed on but his cock was standing tall with a big hard erection out of his inzipped fly. The 30 minutes or so to get to Dee Why had them both salivating with unspeakable lust. Kathryn bent her arse open in this position as much as she could and ached to feel the cock going in and then being driven up her hard.Brad was such a clutz and couldn't quite work out how to get his cock into her from a kneeling. When she showed any sign of reticence, my demanding sister Princess would give her an "Indian Burn" on her bare arm until she opened wide and took me deep without gagging.I suspected that her upcoming nuptials were due in large part to her obedient performances on her knees in the banker's office with his shades drawn down all the way to keep out prying eyes. Princess had informed me she was most definitely no longer a virgin because her high school math teacher had given her instructions in a.