Paul only half mumbles a response while gritting his teeth. Earl chuckles, “Not that crap.” Acting perfectly natural, as if receiving a handjob in...the back of a car was a day to day thing. “Fine. We’ll watch something else.” Cynthia whines, completely clueless. I quicken the pace around Earl’s shaft in response, as his fingers pry into my cleavage. Earl’s fingertips graze across my breasts, squeezing and twisting my hardened nipples. He flicks them and envelops one in his mouth. A small moan. I started to rock the chair back and forth, to throw it on the ground. Maybe (yeah, but just maybe), the chair would break and...Jenny turned her head. If her eyes had been uncovered, they would have stared right into mine. I imagined her voice telling me not to worry, that everything would be all right. I listened to the voice and let myself grow calm to patiently wait whatever would come.I honestly didn’t expect it to be an open-handed cuff to the back of my head. The surprise of it bothered. . The cock in my mouth was replaced with a different one, then yet another. All the while Bill was pounding my ass hard until he suddenly groaned long and loud and stiffened inside me. The heat of his cum shot into me, distracting me from all the sucking and fondling. Bill pulled out and stood up. “Okay, who’s gonna fuck her next?” he asked the room. Immediately another man was kneeling between my thighs, cock in hand. With a quick swipe up the slick crack of my ass to lube himself he pushed. As I drew him closer and fondled his balls through his slacks, Harold groaned...... " I'm your teacher, I'm not supposed to do this." I assuaged him with.... "Your not doing anything. I am." As I found his zipper and kneeled in front of him. He pointed at his wedding ring. "How is that relavant right now?" I questioned, as I pulled out the first uncircumscised cock I had ever seen. Maybe I got "Penis-Envy?" I don't know but....... Whenever I see a penis, I get.