You see, we all love each other very much, all it takes, is you admitting this to my wife to make it all come together.’ ‘But how?’ Angie wailed... ‘How do I do it?’ ‘It’s easy.’ I replied. ‘You’re up early every morning. You know when she’s in the shower. Tomorrow morning, you get me up and I’ll get in the shower with her. You wait a few minutes and then join us.’ ‘Then what?’ Angie asked. ‘What if she doesn’t want me there? I’ll be kicked out.’ ‘You’ll be kicked out by me if you don’t do it.’ I. What are you waiting for? Keishas voice was behind me. Before my body could sense her touch, I felt myself lurch forward, my cock tore into her. She had grabbed my hips and pushed me. Sachi winced, but the decision had been made. Keisha pushed hard, so much so that my cock slammed into her cervix. The girls cheered, Fuck her! Fuck her! Keisha still had her grip and pulled me back, kick starting the motion, pushing away before releasing me. I felt the deflowered pussy gripping my cock. It wasnt. The videos that followed from BDSM websites likely encouraged the cyber-students to pay close attention and take themselves in hand. And that was just the start!Half way through the lecture it was clear that, while everyone was taking note of what was going on, no one was taking notes. Professor Hitherbottom entered the next stage of his pedagogic / pornographic pursuit by asking for one male and one female volunteer to step up and help demonstrate his ideas. There were 49 hands that went up. I climbed onto the bed and straddled him. As I slowly lowered myself onto his erect penis, I pressed the remote in my hand and the tens units sprang to life.They were computer controlled and would start off at a fairly low setting. But the laser sensor on the computer would sense my movements and each time I rose and fell, the shocks would also rise and fall moving ever higher as I moved higher and higher toward a climax.It only took a moment or so for Frank to realize that something was.