Brad glanced at Heather's empty seat as he waited for his next class to start, uttering a short sigh and shuffling his feet.He had thought it odd that...Ms. Hollis would seat her in the front for no apparent reason. Not that it should have mattered to him. He was sure Ms. Hollis had offered some explanation to Heather. Perhaps he dwelled on it only because of the seat into which Heather had been placed.Brad still did not know what he saw in Gina. She was cute, but not very exciting. He had not. Tightening her grip, Tia pumped her hand faster, getting up onto her knees. She pulled her other hand back and started teasing herself as well. "You should appreciate me being gentle while you can." She told him, glancing towards the worm. "Our friend might not be as nice when he wakes up." Leon looked a little concerned at that, but the pheromone in the air and Tia's hand on his cock kept him from dwelling on any worry he might have felt. She stopped moving her hand and shifting her body. Then, letting my cock flop onto her desk, she wiggled her bottom and finally removed the garment from her lower body. She leaned back on her arms and spread her long legs wide. I dropped to my knees and slammed my face into her dripping crotch. Her pussy was bare, not a hair in sight, and her mound was soft and slippery against my cheeks. I pulled her to me and placed my mouth over her pussy and sucked hard which made her shiver. She gripped the back of my head and shoved it to her pussy,. She held out her hand, smiling, and when he took it, pulled him across the landing, into her bedroom, and into her bathroom where she proceeded to divest herself of her clothes. After a few moments, John began to follow her example ... then followed her into the shower where they proceeded to wash each other very thoroughly, then dry each other ... equally thoroughly; after which he picked her up and carried her to the bed, where he explored her body with his lips and tongue quite as thoroughly.