They shoot your sex drive through the roof! Something about a woman with a big hard cock makes your dick perk up faster than any pussy ever could.Just...then, Wendy comes over and takes her seat next to you. She’s probably the only thing that is as good as chicks with dicks.As you prepare yourself to start a conversation with Wendy, Ms. Smith speaks up, inviting her class back.“Welcome back class. I assume your break was fun and full of pleasure,” Ms. Smith says as she scans the room. “Wendy,. "I nodded again."We will do this again, just as soon as I have performed in the excerpt from Mr Sheridan's play."She got a wash cloth and washed the fluid of my volley from her madge, she then came and washed my plunger. We nearly started again, as we felt the lust rising, but had to make do with tongue teasing kisses. Her tongue was as sweet as a honeyed strawberry, and I savoured every minute it was in my mouth."Do you think you could find this room again? If you get lost ask any of the. “I...er...hi,” he finished lamely. “Hi Kevin,” I said in my bubbly voice. He was sweet, and maybe one day he could fuck me again, but he worked at Best Buy. It was the customer's I needed to keep satisfied not the Employees. Maybe after work I'd find him and see if he needed some satisfaction. “Well..er...have a nice...um...yeah,” he mumbled, flustered, and walked off. He had a cute butt, I noticed. And I remembered his dick having a nice girth. I bet it would feel real good if lasted a bit. If a year’s harvest didn’t yield enough to cover the cost of staying in business, they made good money in the ring to cover the expenses. I had been trained in the art of fisticuffs by both of them, much to the disapproval of my mom and grandmother. I lost count of how many times my dad and grandfather caught shit for training me to fight, from mom and grandma at the dinner table. The memory brought a smile to my face. My mom’s words had stayed with me. Every time I told her I wanted to be.