He would push so hard and stop pull back and press hard against my bung hole again. He kept during this for more times than I can remember until my an...l muscle ring surrendered and his cock head popped into my rectum. I cried out and hear Ham exclaim 'yeah, he's in that ass now.' Savagely the young thug plowed deeper and deeper into my anus, my cries for mercy fell on uncaring ears. It took The bastard about twenty to thirty minutes before he flooded my butt hole with his semen. As he pulled. He never got rough or pushy, but just continued the pressure, his fingertips slowly starting to caress me through the flimsy cloth. As they slid slowly up and down the cloth-covered channel I avoided eye contact, keeping my eyes to the right and out into the darkness.The next ten minutes or so seemed like hours, with me trying to ward off his advancing, ever exploring hand. On occasion I turned my head to him and whispered "No, Gary. No." It fell on deaf ears and his erotic massage continued.. She looked up at me and smiled."Get on with your work then!" She said harshly.It was lucky I was at the very back of the class with a desk of my own, my erection was very visible. I looked over at Mrs. Beach, she had a pencil and she was sliding it in and out of her mouth, looking back at me. I started to rub my crouch, I couldn't help it. She slipped the pencil down her top between her breasts. She was making me so horny. I lowered my eyes to below her desk, where she opened her legs. She was. She began to thumb the Off Button frantically, attempting to shut the phone down. It refused to power off."--five, four, three, two, one-" Siri!" she cried in almost panic. An instant later the room collapsed on itself, the floor, ceiling and walls becoming, on the one hand, a translucent, screaming indigo, while being somehow unbearably colorless at the same time, as though seen differently by each eye, or interpreted differently by the two halves of her brain, leaving Melissa horribly.