He said."No problem, my mom said I could stay down here 'till I finish the project". I replied."Great!” he exclamed.So I walked into the classroom, ...nd he followed me very closely into it. He told me to sit down in the front row and so I chose the best seat in the house, the one right by his desk!Then he went back behind his desk and picked up posters of the reproductive system, one of the female, but none of the male."That’s odd". I thought.He clipped up the posters, sat on his desk (his balls. You said the other night that you shaved there. Why do you do that?” “I like the feel of the smoothness. I usually shave every day when I shower.” She seemed to be mulling over what I had just said. “I like the way it looks, like classical Greek statue…. But…?” her voice trailed off. I sensed her further curiosity and replied, “It feels better when it is smooth and soft…when it is touched..….” She still was curious. “You mean when you touch your self there?” “Yes…. and when others touch. Joyce got her first view of my thick throbbing cock. Then, we laid down on the living-room floor. I had my head near Joyce's crotch and her head was near my throbbing cock. Joyce reached out and squeezed my cock as I spread her legs and lightly ran my fingers over her inner thighs and her vulva. Joyce continued to squeeze and pull on my cock as my lips moved to her soft silky thighs. I wondered if she would be repulsed if I started kissing her sweet pussy. There was only one way to find. His youth gave him stamina and a lot of power. He pinched and pulled on my nipples as he rammed that cock in me hard. I leaned over and pushed a tit to his mouth and told him "Bite me. That's it. Bite that tit for me. Now lick the bite then suck it. Do it more. That's it. Bite those big fucking tits. Both tits. Bite me and slap my huge jugs. Be a man."It took him a just a few more minutes till I felt his cream fill my fuck hole. It was warm and seemed thick. I then rolled off his big dick and.