After a couple of minutes of this I was nearly ready to climax. “Sandra, I think you’d better stop or I’m going to coat your tits in cum, and I ...thought you wanted fucking” “Indeed i do” she said and released the grip on herself allowing me to remove my cock. I told her to sit on the desk and then got down between her legs. She was dripping wet already and clearly enjoying the situation. I buried my tongue as deep into her as I could whilst rubbing her clit with my finger. She started moaning. So you will sing it as I want it sung. No exceptions." Only about eleven of the songs will make it into the Review. The rest will be dropped from the line-up at the dress rehersal before the public performance. I have a contract with the school. If, in the end, I don't think you have exhibited the professionalism required, I have the option of cancelling the whole Review." The gasps were audible and not just a few were bug-eyed. "Since many of you have pretensions of some day being a. I want to touch myself, cum like crazy because I want you that bad. I flipped on the TV hoping it would distract me only to find this couple making out."Damn, where's his cock when I need it."I lay there flipping through the channels, and then look at my watch, 6:45p. My mouth goes dry, my heart races, and I go to the bathroom and, check my make-up.Turning around to check myself out, I giggled, "If this outfit doesn't make Michael hard, I don't know what will. He did say it was his favorite. This in itself would have been interesting but then I was distracted by something else.I started getting horny. Not just a young and healthy pubescent male horniness. A lot hornier than that. My erections just would not go down when I was around that scent. It was okay at home. I could just retreat to my room. But at school? Impossible! There wasn't a day that went by that a group of coeds or female teachers weren't ovulating. Physical education was uncomfortable, especially during coed.