"I can't wait." God, I can't either," Deshona gasped, tossing the sweater across the room.Laura already had her own blouse off and her skirt unzipped....Deshona slid both hands under Laura's panties while Laura embraced her, unfastening Deshona's bra behind her back and sucking her neck in a frenzy at the same instant."Ouchhhhh! Don't you give me a hickey, girl," Deshona half-panted and half-giggled, trying unsuccessfully to slip out of Laura's grasp."I'm going to leave hickeys all over your. Yet my erection was now a permanent feature, a worrisome sign of my supposed willingness to be messed with, trying not to worry about the mess I was leaving as a constant goo dribble, fretting what my mother would think of that. I didn’t know my own penis anymore.I’d not paid a lot of attention to penis details in my youth because the parochial lords led us to believe they were evil. I didn’t want the milkers to think I really liked their hands up my rectum and I wondered if I would continue. There was no juicy Great Dane bitch to hump in front of all those puny humans. He could have gone down into the stables and looked for Sue the mongrel bitch with the wide hindquarters and always ready to take a randy male dog on her back for a quick hump in the dark and no whining about it afterwards. He had mounted Sue more than once and had even given her a nice litter of half pure bred puppies that were the spitting image of him only a year after his last escapade.He felt badly that Sally. “Goodbye, Richie. I hope you love your new school. You’ll do really well there. Let me know if there’s anything you need.”“Thank you, Miss Smith,” he said, staring her in the eye unblinking. “And thank you. I saw.” He glanced at her crotch. Kathy moistened again. She bit her lip.“Did you like what you saw?” She couldn’t believe those words left her lips.He nodded, then said, “but I couldn’t see very well.” He gave her a meaningful look, and boldly took hold of her skirt hem. Kathy was.