My teacher, Mr. Blau, really encouraged me.It's a good thing he didn't exactly know what he was encouraging.I had to work fast. Prom was only two week... away and I wasn't about to haveMark and Jenny spend it together. I carefully wrapped the results of mysemester long project, a dozen pieces of gooey brown stuff-let's call ittaffy--and another 12 or so pieces of pink. I then placed each colored piecein separate bags and headed for the door. It was 3 o'clock and school wasout. I had a date with. The male manikin was dressed as a Master and the female as a slave. Between the manikins and the items in the display case, I could feel myself cunt starting to drool - I needed to get my purchase and get out of there before I got too soaked! I could hardly wait till I got home after I bought my new training aid. I wanted to get at that dildo and see how good I was. Once I did get home and into my apartment, I tossed my blazer over my chair and kicked my heels off and went to the kitchen table. As she held my cock in her other hand, she gave it a few tugs as she moved her body closer. With the hand that had cuddled me to her chest, she lifted my head up to hers and slowly began to outline my lips with the tip of her tongue before plunging it into my mouth for a deep kiss. I could feel her guiding my rock-hard, throbbing cock to the mouth of her pussy, slowly rubbing the head of my penis against her hot clit. I felt her body jolt in my arms as she guided me back to her entrance. I. ’ I could not respond because I did not know the feeling. I quickly spread my legs, sucked on my finger and began rubbing my clit. It felt so good and it was turning me on. I told Ty it feels like his tongue all over again and he took a deep breathe. I could have guessed he was as horny as I was. He told me to keep rubbing with my thumb and then stick a finger in my pussy. I giggled. ‘Baby a finger isn’t going to satisfy my dripping wet pussy,’ I whispered slowly. ‘You know my room,’ I.