He would skip his rations of French Toast that morning. It was just better to lie in comfort. He wondered if any more dreams would come to him.These d...eams—about events that he hadn't thought about in so many years; why did they all come to him that morning? It had been a long time since his body felt as good as it did. It was free from all the nagging pains in his hips and knees and back to which he had almost become accustomed. He must have found the best spot on the mattress. He felt himself. He started the class with some work, I had my legs crossed till I saw him take a look under my desk, I uncrossed my legs, slowly opening them, knowing he was watching, I slowly ran my tongue across my top lip, then bit the bottom, as I watched a bulge grow in his tight trousers. I continued to open my legs, then running my hand down I ran my fingers across my tiny g-string covering barely any of my tight wet cunt. That period went quickly, I asked to wait behind as I ‘felt I was struggling with. With two fingers thrusting rapidly in Jenna's pussy, Jenna began screaming and wrapping her legs tightly around Caitlin's waist. "Fuck! You are so good at this!" Jenna moaned. Caitlin loved getting compliments and she knew that she was good at it. If she could get an award, it would be for pleasing males and females sexually. Caitlin giggled, "Wait till you feel this." At that moment, she bend down, her blonde long hair teasing Jenna's thighs and placed her lips onto Jenna's wet pussy. When. From inside me. Because of you."He began to understand. Suddenly he was thrilled. His dick snapped back to full strength. "Oh. But shouldn't you ... dry them out ... anyway?"She looked at him. They stared at each other for a full minute. Then she spoke. "I believe I DO want to dry them out anyway." Then she slipped them off too. As she did Rob shucked his own shorts the rest of the way off and peeled off his stained shirt. Now both were naked.Rob's heart stopped. "You're so...beautiful," he.