I alternated flicking my tongue over his tip to capture the pre-cum leaking out and licking and sucking on the ridge underneath his head. I’d never ...een this turned on from giving a blow job. I felt like I could cum without even touching myself. His grip tightened in my hair on either side of my head as he began to thrust harder into my mouth.I pulled off of him and dropped my hand from his cock to run my index and middle finger over his piss hole to gather the pre-cum that was now streaming. Nothing was said, not a sound was made. He just suddenly realised that he was not alone alone. Slowly Ben turned around and looked behind him.Gwen stood in the bathroom doorway with wide eyes focussed not on Ben’s face but on his slowly softening dick. Her body was still wet from her shower, her could see drops running down the gentle curve of her neck, past her collar bone and toward her breasts. She was wrapped loosely in a towel. She was holding the top of it tightly around her breasts with. After the other students had left the room Miss Vogel went and closed the door, locking it, and then called Donnie up to stand at the side of her desk. "You seem to have grown a lot during the summer," said the teacher to her young student. As she said this Donnie became aware that she was looking at his crotch. He stirred uncomfortably, and try as he would, he could not keep his penis from growing into a full-fledged hard-on, making his tight jeans bulge even more than usual.Miss Vogel seemed. But that wasn't enough any more. Evelyn had to feel it, she had to know it - she had to want it. After dinner, we sat down on the couch. We watched a movie, or better: Evelyn watched a movie, and I watched Evelyn. I admired the thin, soft shape of her body. I could see a few square inches of her breasts, ones that forgot to seek cover under her shirt. I saw the outlines of her bra, and the tiny bumps where her nipples were hiding. When she moved, her shorts showed the very edge of her thong - I.