I walked in to class and I could hear Mr. Wershire grumbling something about ‘the joys of American History.’ I slumped down into my desk and waite... for class to start. Just then I saw Alicia walk in the door, and she was more sexy than usual. She was wearing pink short-shorts and a tank top, showing off every curve. Her lush brown hair was down to her breasts. Just then I heard Mr. Wershire say, “Get out your binders.” So I ducked down under my desk and unzipped my backpack. I looked across the. I concentrate on my breathing, resisting the urge to move my hands to cover myself with great difficulty. I can feel how proud of me you are, and I smile. I feel apprehensive about someone else seeing me, but with you there I know that nothing will happen and I feel my body responding. In my mind I can see the two of you stood there looking at me, liking what you see. My nipples pucker and stiffen and the breathing, that I am concentrating on, becomes laboured. I feel my face getting warm. The message was that there were no miracles forthcoming, and that the party was almost over. I reached forward and grabbed her, holding her close to me before she gently collapsed into my arms. ‘Sorry Dave… I’m just a little… tired’ Cathy whispered in my ear. ‘I want to dance.’ We finished the song in each other’s arms, and after it was over I motioned for our friends to help me put her coat on and get her out of there. We went directly to the hospital and I got Cathy up to her room. I got. Two tongues wrapped around her exposed breasts, squeezing and tasting the soft flesh, sliming her nipples and pulling each one towards their mouths until each breast was firmly being sucked upon by a different bug. This sent a final wave of joy through her body, her pussy clamped down on the bugs giant cock, he back arched and she shook violenty as her juices sprayed out from around the erection plugging her hole. The feel of her young body cumming only drove the bug crazy. It began to flail.