‘Do you want me to?’ I asked. ‘Yeah, I do.’ ‘Then do it, I’m so horny..please, but be gentle.’ I moved over her reclining figure and str...ddled her large, rounded ass with my knees. Pushing my cock down, I rubbed it up and down through the narrow crack of her ass several times before wedging the tip into her little wet slit. When I felt the warm wetness of her opening close around my cockhead, I let go of my shaft and gently, but firmly, pushed forward with my hips. I didn’t know how tight she. I guess I really am radiating lust and it's lust of a sort that Troy has no defense against -hir own. At least 'they' wouldn't detect it; the thought patterns would match perfectly.Even as I was reasoning this out my fingers were releasing my crotch buttons; no normal buttons these, shaped more like fridge magnets but using molecular bonding to hold them closed, you just press and the cohesion reverses polarity and pops the button open.My cock sprang free holding itself near vertical, its root. .” Azelia is thoroughly embarrassed. She also expects a serious scowl and rebuke, but instead the girl sort of grins and straightens her blouse. “I’m sorry,” the alien says again as sincerely as possible, but grins when she gazes at Janae’s chest. Her nipples are poking through her top, mimicking the feeling that Azelia feels from her own.“It’s okay,” Janae says, smiling up at the alien. “Don’t worry about it.”Azelia blushes a deep crimson and for several seconds, Janae stands there before her. Our teacher excuses her, and as she walks past my seat, she winks at me, and then vanishes out the door. Holy shit! She never even looks st me! The only conclusion I can come up with is that she is involved with this prostitution league. A minute later, I too excuse myself and head towards the 12th grade boys bathroom.I arrive there, and nothing seems out of ordinary. Then I look at the second stall, one of three, and definitely hear something going on in there. As I begin to head towards it, I.