I could see 'Steve' watching me and I knew I was on to something when I noticed him rubbing his cock through his pants.I let the guy I was flirting wi...h finger me a little and then I started to rub his cock. No surprise, he was hard as a rock.I asked him to pull it out and crouched down leaving my legs wide, wide apart so 'Steve' could see. I asked the guy I was going down on to keep anyone else at a distance and then began going to work on him.He had a nice, average, cut cock with somewhat. The banana fit well into her tight snatch, sliding in and out with almost no resistance, the young instructor was lost in blissful ignorance. Was it a hard dick? No. But it was something that she needed when there were no other opportunities present. Meanwhile, our esteemed principal had sent young Mr. Eugene home until further notice, let the nerd explain THAT to his parents. Currently there were more pressing issues, such as how to approach Miss Praved and force her into becoming his. She always said the wrong thing or acted in the wrong way and ultimately did something to offend her ?hopeful? friend. Most times it ended with just disappointment, but more and more the outcome was severe for Rebecca. Although just 20, it seemed like the more time she spent beyond the walls of her aunt’s Iowa farmhouse, the more difficult finding friends became. Rebecca was not sure what she ?did? exactly to ?piss off? other women, but based on some of the things they did to her – which she. Seeing both your beautifully "innocent" smiling face and your "dirty" fingers thrusting in and out of your cunt and ass-hole...thrilling you...and thrilling me at the same time.My mind is racing...'I wonder whether she intended to have me catch her masturbating?'...'Is it exciting for her to have me watching her?'You look straight into my eyes and you are probably reading my mind because your smile disappears as you ask, very seriously, "Are you enjoying watching me masturbate?" I smile broadly.