Soon hubby pulled me ontop and I lowered myself onto his cock as Kent watched. Hubby wrapped his arms around me and pulled me tight as he told Kent to...join us. I felt Kent getting behind me and soon felt his cock probbing at my pussy too. After several min. I felt his cock slide into my pussy with hubby’s. They were both in my pussy fucking me toghether and I was in heaven. I was sobbing with the pleasure as they both fucked me and cumming over and over on both cocks. I felt hubby tense. He heard a muffled cry and didn't need to check the source to know that it would be Keith Trotter. Yep, he was getting the 'treatment' again. The desk directly behind Keith (pretty much in the middle of the room) was much sought after because of the opportunity it afforded to torment him during class and today it had been bagged by Jerry Zimmerman. What Jerry was doing, having finished his essay, was leaning forward and continually flicking at Keith's ears with a ruler. Keith was whimpering for. A broad smile spread across Dan’s face as she unfastened his button and then drew down the zip on his trousers. After a little struggle, she prised his dick free. Its length and veiny hardness fascinated her. “I love it when you go commando. You don’t go like this all day?” said Jenny, as she wanked his rod gently. “No, of course not, I left them in my locker.” “You’re so hard!” “What do you expect! You’re so fucking hot!” Jenny tugged his cock gently, squeezing the foreskin as she drew it up. He kept asking if I couldn't just tell him what to write. Instead, I directed him to several good Web sites, told him to send me an outline, rough drafts, the whole "give a man a fish-teach him to fish" routine.Sometime around 2 a.m. Pete informed me he was finished -- a surprise, because I hadn't even seen a full first draft. That's when he told me he'd also been IM'ing some of his classmates and they'd sent him to a term paper site where he'd bought a B+ paper with his mom's credit card. He.