I could masturbate at school!I almost think that realisation was more exciting than my fingers slipping in between my wet lips and finding my sensitiv... little clit. The sheer naughtiness of what I was doing was intoxicating, even more than playing outdoors on holiday. I remember biting my lip as I came, and just as well because seconds later I heard the door to the corridor open and a girl come in. The afterglow of my secretive orgasm was replaced by a sudden irrational panic that she'd heard. I was getting a little horny thinking about D sitting in Santa’s lap with his black hand on D’s butt. D just stepped out the shower and had a silk robe on. She looked gorgeous in her robe and I was thinking about turning the TV off when the front doorbell ranged. Well there goes my plans. I hollered to D if she was expecting company and she said no. She said just sit there she would get the door. I can hear D ask who is it and then I could hear a loud Ho! Ho! Hooo ! D came running back to me. Fine, fine. I'll talk to you later."He left and went over to talk to one of the guys working at a drill press.Claude took us back to the table he'd been working at when I arrived. I looked at the piece of wood and said, "That's quarter sawn." Very good. We have a limited amount of it and I'm trying to figure out how to cut it so that the grains will match as closely as possible. Once I've got the doors and the outside sides done, we can use regular oak for the rest." The rest?" I said."Sure.. “Can you remove your bra?” I asked, and pop, it was gone and her two beautifully shaped breasts with those sexy, dark, Latino nipples were quickly cradled in my hands. She was standing with her belly pressed against the top of my head as I played with those perfect titties. She bent forward to reach for my fully aroused dick and began stroking it. Her breasts were now on either side of my face. I turned my head first one way and then the other to suckle at each of those hard, dark nipples. I.