My finger never got interrupted and I pushed it in, curling the tip forward towards me, feeling the little walnut of his prostate. I pressed a bit. My...mouth reaped the reward, precum flowing freely into my mouth, the salty stickiness delicious, waking up my taste buds. I tongued the bottom of his cock, letting the fluids ooze out of his cock and down my throat. I pulled him in further, trying to become one with him, my finger pulling him too, pulling him into my mouth. He couldn't help but. She could feel his thighs trembling against hers as his prick erupted, spewing his cum into the depths of her pussy. Allison collapsed forward face down on the bed, and Brad’s prick exited her pussy with a soft wet plop, cum stringing between his prick and her pussy. Brad collapsed onto her back and slid partly off onto the bed beside her. Panting heavily, he gently kissed the back of her ear. ‘You really turn me on,’ he whispered, still trying to catch his breath. ‘I love you, and when you. A flickering poorly illuminated video started to play on the screen. The video cut to a direct feed of the montage covering the graduating class's high school experience.Suddenly there was a very rough cut to a grainy, slightly out of focus amateur video. It showed the interior of a locker room. Aggie had seen that from enough times to recognize it as the senior section of the girl's locker room. At first, there was no one on the screen, then the entire Bimbo Squad came out of the showers. He entered the alcove. Then he stood there gazing at the door to the ladies' room. How many women, he wondered, had entered that door in the past two months and had used him as their toilet?"Excuse me!" one women said in an annoyed tone as he stood there blocking the door."Sorry."He turned and entered the other door -- the door to the men's room. He walked in and entered a stall. But when he looked, there was a guy in the stall. He had expected a woman. The toilet slave looked up at Steve and.