I love it. I always work with my prick and balls out of my pants, but often in my concentration I'm not hard, and I don't bother to starting masturbat...ng until after she leaves. Usually, by then, I'm dripping, my sac is swollen with pent cum, it's so brim full it's seeping.Today, slim and trim in her bright yellow and black plaid shirt, conveniently pre-fucked by hubby, and having had a breakfast of jizz, Tracy is eager to get straight to the bedroom. I have a nice little shrine to in there--a. No rule that says teachers cant use phones haha" Haha"After the last message sent, I thought I heard a buzzing noise, and I looked around. None of my classmates were using their phones. I shrugged and turned back to my phone."What class are you in?" she asked."Chemistry. My worst subject :/" No way! I teach Chemistry. I'll tutor you sometime haha"I laughed at the coincidence."I'd appreciate it haha"I heard the buzz go off again, and I was about to return to my own phone when I saw something. .” his eyes met Damien's, “big.” He winked at Damien coyly. Blushing, Damien shifted somewhat uncomfortably. Sam noticed right away, and feeling as though he should rectify the situation, he spoke in a somewhat apologetic tone. “It isn't that I mean, you don't seem like you could be big, it's just that...wow. Are you like, eight inches?” Sam could feel his own 6 inch cock beginning to swell underneath the thin towel. With little hesitation he stepped forward. He had noticed that Damien's own. Natalie was Cameron’s girlfriend of two years and a school chum of Lauren’s. “Natalie who?” London Lloyd quietly inquired. She was standing right behind Natalie. Natalie turned around to see a stunning peanut butter brown woman. She looked to be in her early forties, but she was incredibly well kept. London wore her coffee brown hair in an asymmetrical bob with soft blond wisps highlighting her face. Not one brick was out of place on her frame. She was classy, sexy; her make-up was flawless.