Then I reached into the pocket of my shorts and retrieved a tube of lubricant jelly. I squeezed some on my fingers and applied it to Sue’s open crot...h. She was already fairly wet down there, but the added lubricant let my fingers slip right into her with ease. Most of the guys began openly masturbating at this point. I wasn’t surprised, I was turned-on myself by the thought of her being exposed this way.I had got three fingers right up her vagina and Sue was sopping wet, so I transferred some. After doing a doubletake, glancing back at the rooms, they’d be empty, the lecture halls filled with nothing but air...When I did have class, the students, started to shapeshift. From humans to dragons. Humans to rabbits. Humans to rats. And all the different animals of the Chinese Zodiac. The students, the passive lot, who rarely spoke, would shift into sheep, or dogs, or snakes, and sit staring, watching my every move.I wondered if they could smell my blood, my trepidation, as I attempted to. The possession that all these people cherish and seek above all else.Between them sat Margaret Kingsley, with the occasional barbed sentence, carefully chosen for the maximum effect. Nick sulked in a sullen silence like a schoolboy, drinking heavily from a seemingly endless supply of wine.“You’re not eating much, dear,” Margaret hissed, “first-night nerves?” Eve didn’t reply. “I remember my evening. A very well-hung African man I recall.” She continued, “I can still feel him inside me.” Then. " My eyes closed, and I fell back on the bed still swept up in the sensation of her hand now twisting up and down my cock. It looked like a big rubbery staff in her hand, a flesh-pole that she kept popping in and out her mouth."Hmmm, what’s your freekin’ secret." I said, amused at her little game."I caught Scarlett masturbating yesterday." "Ohhh, yeah?" My mind flashed with images of our little girl’s sweet puss filled her own diddling fingers. "Where?" I asked. "Right here, in our bed. Where.