’ ‘Jean Claude, please assume your position.’ Master had walked over to us and he took Jean Claude’s place by my head. In one hand he carried ...a leather satchel, similar to one I’d seen the village children carry their schoolbooks in. I knew the case held nothing as innocent as grammar school books. ‘Annie,’ he began in a voice that seemed to echo through the court yard, ‘What I walked in on this morning was inexcusable.’ Master’s voice had lost the cold emotionless quality it had earlier, and. We took seats in the back row and discovered, once our eyes were accustomed to the semi-darkness, that we had it to ourselves. Better still, a youngish man, returning from a trip to the gents, soon moved into the row, leaving a couple of spaces but close enough. Mel nudged me and I nodded approval. She opened the top three buttons of her blouse and I slipped my hand inside. The movement was picked up by the young man and his hand went to his lap. We had struck lucky first time. Mel, pretending. I couldn't believe how excited I was getting!She bent down and began licking my cock right through the pantyhose. She lickedin long, slow stokes that were making me wild. She began massaging my shaft with one hand while she squeezed my balls with the other. She licked my balls in short lunges with her tongue while she began to poke one of her mouth-moistened fingers at my ass. I felt that it would not be too long before I came. She sensed it too because she slowed down her movements and then. She covered her puusy with a pillow but she bare her breast to me. They were the most beautiful pair or round firm breast with coned shaped nipples that looked as sharp as a volcano tip. I laid down beside her. The curtains were down but the daylight just enough bright to illuminate her very sexy body. I looked at her nervously while laying on my side. I was a virgin, I was only seveenteen, my knees were trembling. I was looking intensely at her breast. She was nervous too and in a breaking.