.anywhere.Back then one of my favourite places for a quick ham-shank,(wank),was in the changing room,(locker room),at school.FUCK,I loved it there,all...the ripe smells,the manky socks & whiffy undies of my mates,jeez,my knob could spit in my pants without touching it.And I the biggest crush on my gym teacher.Imagine Tom Selleck from 'Magnum P.I.' & you get the idea.He was effing LUSH.Even though I was only a young lad I'd known since I was a k** that I was a real cock hound.Some of us are just. She'd like to see the sperm spurt. But that wouldn't settle her curiosity about how the cock would feel and taste in her mouth.Trying not to think, Stacy held onto the base of the rigid rod, leaned over, and kissed and then licked the big head. The flesh felt nice and velvety on her tongue and there really wasn't much taste. She enjoyed the smell drifting up from his crotch. She moved the hand that'd been holding the cold beer can to his heavy testicles. He let out a little gasp and she. .......... do it to ? We all need a little stimulation sometimes. She was lightly laughing as she walked out. Sure enough when she got home Sunday night, she came straight to my room with her night bag, opened it up and pulled out two pair of panties, tossed them on the bed and said enjoy and left.The next week was brutal, I could wait to get home everyday. I ran straight upstairs to my room and used Robins panties to get off. On thursday evening s*s knocked on my door and came in. I said whats. With both hands I reached around under her loose tee shirt and fondled her breasts, her nipples grew firmer under my gentle stroking.Her breasts were magnificent; soft and smooth yet pert and full and her nipples were the size of my index fingers and about a quarter of an inch long! Without much ado, Chrissy reached back and started stroking my erect cock through my shorts with one hand and then unbuckled my belt, released the button on the waistband of my shorts and lowered my zip. I whispered.