He reached down and picked it up, his heart pounding in his chest."Hi sweety, I know you like my panties, I saw you looking. I thought I might give yo...u a pair. Unfortunately, I don't have a clean pair but I didn't think you would mind. Love and Kisses J"Jim groaned and brought the panties to his nose and inhaled deeply. His cock throbbed as he drew in the musky woman smell. Almost without his control, Jim opened his pants and freed his hard cock. He carefully wrapped Jenny's thong panties. Rambo was no ordinary cavy. A rare Inca Blue, he hadearned the dozen or so ribbons and trophies above thefireplace before retiring from the guinea pig fanciers’shows at the ripe middle age of four. As for his name,he had earned that during his stud days. Normally male guinea pigs are peaceful animals, evenduring mating season; but Rambo had made short work ofanother male who had foolishly been left in a commoncage just before one of the females went into heat. Thehapless male’s. I felt strangely bereft at being suddenly empty.“What do you want Baby?” my man grunted.Throwing caution to the wind, gambling on how far he’d take this, I asked for cock.A cock, I had no idea which one, rubbed up and down my slit, spreading pre-cum and pussy juice as it went. Then suddenly I was full, balls deep, of cock, and knew who was riding me. Ben. This cock wasn’t as fat as my pussy demanded, but was longer, so my cervix was getting bashed. He felt good though, after the evening's long. I had stayed late to swim in the school pool, it was too much trouble to run and you don’t keep my figure without working out, and it was quiet at the school.I stepped out of the locker room and there they were. Eight of my teachers. Mr. Jones, Mr. Walters, Mr. Thomas, Mr. Clark, Mr. France, Mr. Russell, Mr. Taylor and Mr. Jenks.I smile and said Hi like always but they just glared at me. Mr. Jones walked up and grabbed my hand. We have had enough of your teasing missy; it is time you got yours..