My girl was not there which was a bummer... She made up later on in the day when we were playing cards and she was on my lap just grinding the f*ck ou... of my shaft. I made an excuse that I had to piss because I would have creamed myself if I let her keep going. Another week went by and just more of the same touchy feely stuff. We were heading to our last class and we knew this would be it for us before we go our separate ways. The teacher planned a movie day for our class and I could not even. Maybe Ms. Crest was worried that this was broken, he thought to himself. Despite realizing what it was, Drew didn't want to let go of it. In fact, now that he knew what it was, he wanted nothing more than to imagine how she used it on herself. He closed his eyes, letting his mind run wild. As she inserted the toy inside of her, Drew could hear her moan. It was so lifelike, almost like it was real.After a moment of hearing Ms. Crest's voice over and over, Drew opened his eyes. Listening for a. Oh, William, I'm blushing. You're such a nice, thoughtful young man I could just kiss you." Marilyn," he softly replied, "I would consider a kiss from your pretty lips very special and if you weren't a married woman, I'd come over and let you give me that kiss right now." Really William?" Oh, yes Marilyn. A kiss from your lips would be an even better desert than that scrumptious Apple pie you made." Well... uh... William," she replied, "it's okay if I'm married and I kissed you. Right Brian?. My hand tentatively moving to her knee. Maybe unconsciously Abigail spreads her thighs a little. “What type of woman would want that?” She asks. Her hand now delicately rubbing my rock hard dick. “You would be surprised. Lots of women. And men. It’s all ok as long as everyone wants it.” I tell her. “I want it.” She whispers. I pull back my sheet. Then move forward, gently pushing the teen to her back. Her breath coming fast and heavy in her excitement. I lay on top of her. My hard cock brushing.