He smiled to everyone, apologised, none too convincingly, to Peter for being late, and came straight over to me. " Hi Ann, you look good enough to eat...," he said grinning like a Cheshire Cat. Not for the first time that day, I wet my liner free knickers.Peter clapped his hands impatiently and said, "OK everyone, first positions please." We all shuffled about, me squatting down to the lower drawer of a filing cabinet, and Carl outside the door. With the call of 'action' the camera moved in close. My front door faced West and our street ran East to West, so the door didn’t face the street making it unlikely anyone could see into the house. I found a particularly arousing video I hadn’t seen before. I slid down my shorts and started to massage my balls as the hot young starlet with the perky breasts began to deep throat what appeared to be a seven inches long dick that was about the size of my forearm.As the starlet, who was identified as Dolly Little, bent over and began to get fucked in. I was in a lecture type of class that had approx. 150 students per class. And so, it was easy to sit close to the back and not think about anything, except the body of the teacher’s assistant. I will call her Sheila for lack of a better choice, the need for anonymity will become obvious soon. I should say, at this point, that due to some illnesses early in life my schooling started late and therefore I had just turned eighteen at the beginning of my junior year.From the time I first entered the. It looked about two sizes too small for her as it practically adhered to her lithe, supple body. It came down to the top of her navel. Her flat stomach and pierced bellybutton showed prominently. She had on a tiny white skirt with poofy little frills. Her legs and feet were bear as she glided across the room."I guess we should just get it over with, huh?" she said."I guess." What was wrong with me? I felt like a nervous teenager on a first date.Jenny walked up to me and looked me in the eyes. I.