Poor guy had a raging, pulsing hard-on and had to waddle to and from the bathroom. Sunni took something small and silver from her purse, but I could n...t make out what it was. I was naked now, and so was Gina, I reached back and felt a smallish limp dick. I allowed my hand to linger there and my fingers to semi-stroke it. You know, like rubbing your fingertips together, but with a dick in between them.By now, Joe was back and Sunni was sitting on the edge of the futon, she was holding what she. She saw how Tom's eyes were glued to her pussy. It was sort of obvious that he had never seen a pussy before, let alone a white woman's. Sue asked if we were all just going to stand there or join her. She was still obviously embarrassed and trying real hard to not act shy. Her nervousness was quite obvious, though.Joe knelt down and kissed Sue and said Merry Christmas. He placed his hand inside her top and squeezed her right tit, making Sue moan. I told the others to join their brother and. "Hi," he said. "You most likely remember me. Lt. Billings. I hope we didn't give you too tough a time on Monday." He put out a hand and I took it. It was firm and warm."Not a tough time at all. I read a lot of mysteries. I was expecting far worse. My wife, Ann." Hi, Mrs. Diver. I hope your neighbors won't be upset. Lots of folks are afraid of a police car parked in front." How do you do, Inspector? Won't you come in?" Ann was on her British professor's wife kick."Lieutenant, but thanks."We went. "I'll rip his balls of," Gordy bellowed. "No I want him out of the school. I don't know how yet but this timehe's history."Professor Prick as Lesley had mentioned was the quite guy at school, youknow the type the class swot, the geek the intelligent guy we all loveto hate and make fun off. Like the others, I had given him my share ofgrief but with some reluctance. In him I could see me at Primary school,the loner the outsider, the victim of children's cruelty. So although Ihad taken part in.