[I wonder how big his cock is…] Laurel leaned forward, giving him a better view of her cleavage, her gaze wondering just a little down toward his p...nts, but not quite breaking eye contact. ‘Mine usually are the same, but I just had to get something extra done today,’ he said aloud. ‘It should make things a lot better from now on.’ ‘Well, that’s good I guess,’ she said. [Oh, I am so horny right now,] he thought at her. [I’ve wanted him for weeks. And I want him *now*.] She didn’t even try to. She too started to touch my tool. And I understood that she is having the same feeling as I have.Now we both exactly knows what we want. So I decided to take the chance. I held her from the back on the waist and planted a kiss on her neck. At first she tried to resist but could not get rid of my hands. She turned her face to look at me. Suddenly, I placed my lips on hers. At first she resisted and told that it’s wrong to do all these stuff, blah blah blah. I again locked my lips with hers. Now,. ..’ At this point, Lauren sniggered (her grandfather being vice-chair of said Board), and Jenny broke off with a laugh: ‘yeah, OK, maybe I am – but [at this point she leaned into the back seat and tweaked Lauren’s nearest nipple through her white shirt] I’m making an exception for you two, you cuties!’ The teacher took a breath, and reverted to a serious tone: ‘and that’s only because I know you’re lesbians already, I won’t let it be said that I’ve “corrupted” anyone! And I think I can trust. It is not possible to see everything that’s happening right now. There are many textures, too. You can identify them all – silk cord, nylon, manila, climbing rope. Next time you should bring your own. Some of these aren’t very nice, but they definitely work. An intelligence capable of tying knots such as these would not have come with what it has unintentionally. You are distracted for a moment, as another knot cinches around your core, and before you even really notice it…You are.