I was so hard my cock ached with the blood pumping through it. My foreskin had half rolled back and it glistened with pre cum.She wrapped the fingers ...of her right hand around my cock and gently started to wank me off. Her left hand crept down to her pussy and I could see she was sliding the middle finger up and down between her pussy lips. Every third of forth stroke of her left hand she would slip the finger up and into herself. Both her hands moved in rhythm. This went on for about a. " Mostly, but the slit in your dress, it shows your knee. I think you want to leave more to the imagination," she continued, the haughty little bitch. It had been four or five weeks since her book party and it was now time for my latest. My book wasn't nearly the rave, but it met with such accolades as 'Another brilliant contribution by Anne Shandol,' mostly because I was consistent. She was right. I think something in me really wanted a little of that attention Maggie had gotten prior. I was. “I can’t see...”“Yeah, piss toilets often complain about blindness after drinking too much piss. It’ll fix itself in a few hours. Now, listen to me. This bathroom is where you’re going to spend most of your time this year. From 6 AM to 9 PM, you’re either in class or in here with your boobs out. If we ever catch you anywhere else or drinking anything other than piss, you’re off the team. Understand?”I nod. Because I understand, not because I’m thrilled about it.“It won’t just be the football. After about 5 minutes Matt got up and walked in the bathroom were John was taking his shower. Matt stripped down naked again and stepped into the shower. He stood there watching John soap up his balls and huge dick with soap and stroke them, then washed then off. After he rinsed the soap off Matt took almost all of John's cock down his throat, he bobbed up and down on it for along time until finally Matt got tired and his jaw was sore, he stood back up and put his mouth close to John's ear.