"I'm adding another song to our Halloween performance," Mr. Bensonannounced. Dread filled me immediately. "If we are going to be performingwith Sarah ...or Christmas it would be beneficial for us to learn some of hersongs."I was stunned! I shot daggers at Mr. Benson with my eyes as I felt mybreathing deepen, my face heated up, and I did my best to hold back myanger. Sarah's songs were off limits for this class as long as I was achorus member! We had agreed on that fact. But now he was changing. Our kisses were frantic, her tongue pushing into my mouth. I ran my hands up her back, before moving my right hand around and under her left breast, feeling the weight in my palm. She moved closer, crushing her breast into my hand. Callie moaned into my ear, her lips biting the lobe. Her hand on my thigh, stroking up and down, each up stroke getting nearer my crotch. I buried my face in her neck, gently biting the skin, tongue tracing up and down her pulse point. Callie shifted quickly,. Once in the privacy of a cubicle, she had pulled her skirt up to her waist, stripped her sodden panties down to her ankles, and sat on the toilet with her legs spread as wide apart as the walls would allow. With almost vicious intensity, she had rammed two fingers of her right hand deep into her vagina, whilst the thumb and forefinger of her left hand sought her clit and frantically rubbed it. Within two minutes she had come, and more intensely and satisfyingly than she could remember – and. Talk to you about something.” “I’m kinda busy,” I answered as I looked down at my frustrated cock. A thin stream of pre-cum seeped out of me, as it pooled on the floor. “Can it wait until tomorrow?” “I don’t think you wanna wait until tomorrow,” she replied in a tone that awoke something fierce inside me. “It’ll be worth your while, I promise.” I gripped the counter with my free hand, bit my lower lip and felt my arousal turn to frustration. The thought of rubbing one out in the shower seemed.