I heard Tim close his bedroom door and from the squeaks of his bed reckoned he was masturbating right now. I didn’t mind as it was part of the plan ... had hatched with his teacher, Lucy, and it was Lucy I made love to every day as we lived together. She warned me Tim might get over playful with me when his mum was away, just as he did at sixth form college where he ogled her all the time, but I told her about me finding the magazine and she told me how I could use that to ensure I maintained. Being the devious type, I got the idea to further her “fun”. I unzipped the crotch of her catsuit a few inches, exposing her soaking wet crotch. I gently pulled the dildo out from her pussy and being a pervert myself, stuck it into my mouth and savored her love juices. She watched me and enjoyed it as she was seemingly entering another orgasm. I took the second of four pears that were on the table and showed it to her. She immediately knew its resting place. This one was much longer then the. Ivy studied Sine as she crossed the two lane street. Sine was truly the girl-next door type, with fiery red hair that she kept in a continual braid cascading down her back. The light sprinkle of freckles across her slightly pert nose and pink cheeks, that Sine hated. Sine should have been a model with her elegantly lithe body and wide smile.But, Ivy knew that Sine would never move leave the three things she loved most in life. Her ranch, her best friend, and Ivy's father. Ivy knew that Sine has. Instead of looking at me which she normally did, she looked directly at Priya. She was performing for her.Up and down my length she went stopping occasionally to concentrate on the tip. Sam knew how to give a blow job and was good at it. With her right hand, she alternated between wanking me firmly and feeling my balls. With her left hand, she began to undo her own jeans. I, too, looked directly at Priya and confidently pushed my cock into Sam’s mouth. I enjoyed being a showman too. Sam stopped.