”“Is anything going on that might warrant it?” she asked.“Not that I can think of. Maybe it’s about nominating me for valedictorian. I won�...�t get it, though. It almost always goes to an engineer or an architect.”“You can’t think of anything else?”“No. I have A’s in all my courses and I received glowing reviews from Scott for my work at Nuvatec. Maybe it’s about the Software Development class. It was kind of an experiment this semester. Anyway, I’m not worried about it.”“Let me know what comes. ... but he still has his stiffy when he shuffles back towards me with his pants round his ankles.......... later I rub his bum for him and then wank his cock with my left hand while attending to mine with the other!!!...................All this is happening in class??????? Yes! in my imagination!!!!!! I wasn't beaten in class until I was 13. I was caught writing on my desk while my attention wandered in a geography lesson. I was ordered out to the front, told to bend over and got three hard. If I had any sense, I would have saved my money and done my core requirements somewhere a lot cheaper. The funny part is that a lot of professors from USC teach classes at Santa Monica. The ones who are too new for tenure work both places. Plus, the class sizes are a lot smaller. I think Erin would benefit from that, particularly if she wants to study something artistic." I'm not against the idea," Nora said. "So long as Erin is good with it, I'm fine. I just want her to land somewhere she is. Catching the scent from her early morning orgasm, his cock slowly dropped down and began to stiffen. Without Maggie noticing, it grew to 14-16 inches and throbbed against his belly.“Looks like Thunder likes you brushin’ him” laughed Molly as she pointed to Thunder’s huge pulsating cock. “Touch it.”Maggie backed up a step and leaned down to see the monster cock jerking back and forth against the pony’s belly. She slid her hand down his side until her hand reached the base of his cock near his.