" I sighed as I nodded my head hesitantly and I eventually shut my eyes tightly. I heard Zack shuffling around a bit while his loose belt buckle made ...hat loud jingle noise with every move he made. I kept my eyes shut tight when suddenly I heard the room go quiet for the exception of his heavy breathing and a constant wet smacking sound coming from right in front of me.I waited patiently as I heard the wet smacking noise continue on and then I heard it stop. Soon I felt an object pushing at my. That turned me on.Since her leggings were white, I couldn’t have her kneel down on the floor. So I laid back on the desk while she came and laid on top of me. We were still clothed, but I loved the way our bodies felt against each other. She ran her hands down my chest and placed her palm on top of the bulge in my jeans and started rubbing it. I unzipped my pants, and she willingly grabbed my cock in her hand and began to stroke it. She stuck her tongue out in front of my face as she did it and. It was already hard, I guessed from watching us on the bed. I felt ridiculous, a pathetic, skinny boy with his cock shrunk to nothing standing in front of a stronly built man in his 50's with a big meaty cock in his hand, while he told me what women really want.He grabbed me by the wrist and made me touch his cock. "that's it you little shit, that's what aunty Peggy really wants, a real cock. She was probably only fooling around with you because she felt sorry for your pathetic virgin cock.Well. Of course, she became more and more daring with her masturbation as things went on. She would slip her hand down her pants in class during a movie and frig herself, biting her lip to keep from screaming as orgasms rocked her body. She was occasionally caught by other classmates, but she knew how to keep them quiet. She would bargain with them, and more often than not, the boys would agree to keep quiet if she blew them, which she would, but only if she could masturbate while she did. She would.