I opened my mouth and Chris slowly placed the tip of his dick in my mouth. The blindfold was making me more aware of his touch. His dick filled my mou...h and I reached up to grab it. As I wrapped my hand around his cock, I was suddenly aware something was different. This was not my husband’s penis. This penis was twice the size of Chris’s in every way. “What the fuck?” I took the sleep mask off to see Dave standing over me, his mammoth cock bobbing in front of my face. “What are you doing?” I. Mr. Conners led us into another room, and there, a bunch of other female classmates were there, and soon they were paining our bodies in our school colors, blue and gold, as well as having our teams nickname painted on our sides and across our tits. They took great fun in being as artistic as possible. And then, at three o'clock, we were led out into the packed gymnasium. The girls from the other school were being led out at the same time, the same amount, eight of them. And then, I smiled. I. It wasn’t that I didn’t like my breasts – I had become used to them now, and was much less self-conscious – but I was fed up with their effect on the male sex and the boorish behaviour that resulted. Not only were the boys at school constantly trying to get their paws on them, but they treated me as if I was just an appendage to my bust. In particular, they acted on the assumption that the bigger a woman’s breasts, the smaller her brains. This was far from the case – I was clever and ambitious,. Then I put my hands around her pretty neck and drew her mouth to mine for a lustful tongue fight, rubbing my hard dong in the crack of her ass!“Oh, God, Chris, you’re so hard!” Bekah cooed lustfully! “So big! Fuck me hard, baby, make me cum all over that monster cock!”I grinned devilishly as I stroked the fat mushroom of my cock head up and down her moist labia, making her squirm and groan in frustration! She reached back in an attempt to force my big rod into her horny cooze, but I grabbed her.