I halted my steps and raised my voice over the tittering giggles surrounding her. "Miss Winslow," I preached, "if you did not hear my first warning, t...hen perhaps something more memorable would be in order?" She looked at me with a considering expression that made my blood boil, especially below my belt. Fuck, she's so beautiful! And then that troublesome grin split her face. "Gosh, I don't know, Mr. Fletcher," she teased out loud to groaning appreciation from her fellow students. She fluttered. He kept going faster and faster and all i could do was moan and grasp the dog beds with my hands. He just kept on fucking me, and i was waiting for my turn to try him, as i was thinking this he started to go even faster, and i thought to myself 'he is going to finish inside me!' I tried to pull away but he just kept pulling me back, he was starting to moan and sigh, he stopped and his cock slid straight out. I could feel his cum dripping out my ass, and Dylan just fell back onto the beds and. "In less than a second I was again surrounded by this time seven beautiful specimens of manhood, this time the guys had no problems greedily abusing my mouth, becoming noticeably impatient for their turn. After I went through everyone once or twice, it was hard to keep count one of the guys stopped fucking my face and I felt something warm enter my mouth, "I'm cumming" I heard as three or four more blasts entered my mouth, the second me pulled out of my mouth he was gone from the circle. Before. The toilet was rectangular with a porcelain urinal running down one wall and opposite a row of wooden doors, no one was in there and I had time to explore my environment, of course I had been in public toilets before to have a piss but now my senses seemed to be heightened, the smell of disinfectant , urine and male sex….. a heady cocktail.I went into a cubicle and noticed lots of graffiti and writing on the walls and doors, “meet me here for cock fun” etc and crude drawings of spurting cocks.