I sit in the back of the class in the left corner that way I’m out of people’s line of sight and out of their way. I pull out my sketch book from ...y black backpack and pull out a pencil from my right pocket. I begin sketching anything that I feel like not really caring if somebody sees them or not. “Okay class today we have a new student and I want you to treat him with respect!” She says happily. Oh yea we are supposed to be getting a new student today. I look up from my sketchbook to see. I tried to gather my thoughts.As I tasted myself on the tip of Jonah’s tongue, his cock pressed against my pussy and he roughly pushed up my dress, exposing my tits. ‘I want to fuck this nice wet cunt before I fuck your ass,’ he said, all matter of fact as he bit my neck and his fingers squeezed my nipples.Pushing inside me, he lifted my legs for deeper access. Kneeling, he fucked me while his gaze roved all over my body, his eyes thick with lust and approval.‘You look a horny bitch I’ll give. I ran my hands and lips all over her body. I sucked her nipples into my mouth one at a time and enjoyed feasting on them. I finger fucked her and I rubbed her clit to several orgasms. I couldn’t count them or keep track of them. She had several series of multiple orgasms. When I knew that she had enough I slipped my cock into her hot wet pussy and pumped away.When all was said and done my sister-in-law said, “I love you. I’ve always loved you.”Then from behind me Debra said, “I love you. My friend Marjori told me all about it." Oh, I see," said Bob, stifling a smile."Why do boys always want a blow job anyway?" asked Mindy.Bob sat down on the couch and crossed one leg over the other. "Well, I guess because it feels so good. We men are sort of wired that way. All men like to have a woman play with their ... uh penis." He opted for the clnically correct word."Has my mom ever given you a blow job?" asked the girl."Well, sweetheart, that's something you should ask your mother. It.