The clothes aren’t real. He is probably manifesting his appearance as it was when he died. I find my hands on his hips, his bare hips. It feels e...ectric. Not really electric like a charge but in a sensory kind of way. His naked, hard body under my hands. I look up as my hands rise over his hard, tight stomach to his hard, broad chest. While my hands are above my head stroking his strong, muscular body, his hard, black cock is pointed at my face. Without thought my head moves forward. What I saw didn't register in reality or mycomprehension. As a macho guy since the sandbox, it was utterlyunthinkable. In some bizarre way my anger was skittish about walking intotenth-grade home room but I did, and I tried not to seem too obvioussnatching looks at the scrawny nerd sitting in back of me across my aisle. I had to shake my head, partly praying I was just wrong with deliriousrage and trying to keep from tearing the wimpy nerd's head off. Harvey Lacter was a mousy lanky. Cock still in mouth on one side, I backed my ass up to the other. There was just enough room in the stall to bend over and position his plum-sized cockhead against my dripping slit. I rubbed it all around the lips and them humped back against him as he thrust into the stall hard. The cock in my mouth shot its load in my mouth relatively quickly, and it was tart creamy. I pulled it out of my mouth with a plop and he shot two more globs on my double a titties.The guy in my cunt groaned soon after. Leah struggled to gasp for breath as her orgasm hit her, almost choking on Josh's prick. Jake felt her shaking and wrapped his arms around her torso, holding her as she shook and spilled her cum over his pants. He felt the juices spill and soak the denim pressed against his thighs. Her hands gripped the two cocks she was stroking, and she went limp. The guys started laughing in delight, knowing she was the first one to cum. She felt Jake hold her as her body calmed, and when she felt like she.