"I wouldn't want to spoil you girls for all the boys to come later in your lives. They could just never live up to what I've got," I joked."Oh, just t...ry us out, come on, get it out here. Maybe it's still a pencil stub, is that it?" You two really want to see it?" so I reached down, unsnapped the waistband, dragged the zipper down, then raised my hips as I started to work them down. Mary Jane leaned over, grabbed them and pulled them right down to my ankles, then yanked off my sneakers along. “Oh,” I squeaked. The non-see-through door pressed gently at my back – he was standing so close now; his breath smelt minty. “You’ve been a really good student… my best one in fact.” I quivered in front of him and he probably felt it because his smile grew wider. “But today’s slip made me worry that perhaps you’ve missed something important. I suggest you come over to my flat and let me give you some tutoring.” I gulped and nodded, not even thinking twice about it; after all there wasn’t much. My class was made from all types of people. Most of them were the first of their family to go to college and were overwhelmed by it.One of the members was a 20 year old woman of Polish descent who wanted to escape the town and career she was born into. She was raised by her father in a very strict Catholic home. Her mother died giving birth to her third brother. She had several aunts who gave her a female view. However all of the aunts were nuns of the Catholic Church. So she had a very biased. "Yes. Oh I'm so hot. My pussy is throbbing so hard. Can I touch it? Please let me put my finger in?" I smiled, as the head of my dick grew fatter. "If you put it in, I'll hang up. Is that what you want?" Julie groaned in frustration. "No! Please don't hang up! I'll do it like you tell me. Oh my lips are so swollen." I could feel her passion thru the phone lines. "Now Julie, do you have a dildo?" "I have a vibrator," she panted. "Good. I want you to get it now." I heard her bed squeak, as she.