I was growing wetter and wetter just at the thought of his muscular body. I really wanted to know what his cock looked like, how he could use it, anyt...hing. I could feel the damp spot in my panties and clenched my legs together to attempt to dull the throb, but actually it ended up making it worse. Suddenly I was really glad the classroom was empty. My hand slid slowly down the front of my jeans after unbuttoning and unzipping them, toying with my wet mound over my panties. God, I was soaking. I. The other younger woman, an associate of Ebuka's, a stunning black lady with silky brown skin and deep brown eyes, winked at the two of them; she knew that her friend had a penchant for young girls herself.Anna went back to the house and into the room where the three cocooned young women squirmed in there confinement as they lay on a bed. Anna unzipped each one in turn; they were not permitted to see each other at this stage, and fed and watered them. After zipping the last, Anna returned to. He fidgeted in his seat and wiped his brow, but soon his mouth pulled into a broad grin as his hand dropped to the large bulge in his jeans. Jerry slid off the sofa to his knees and maneuvered himself between Jake’s legs. Jake glanced my direction for reassurance as Jerry reached for his fly. I nodded to let him know it was okay and he returned his attention to the man opening his pants. “Holy horse cock Batman,” Jerry exclaimed as he extracted Jake’s remarkable member from his shorts. I must. In shock, I took a closer look. Not only was the lipstick still there, but my lips seemed to be thicker and more pronounced. The other unbelievable thing was that it looked like they were shaped like the letter O.I dried off and headed into the bedroom trying to figure out what I should do next to get this stuff off. When I walked in the bedroom I noticed the fruit basket and my eyes focused immediately on the banana. This feeling was familiar, I was on auto pilot. My hips started to.