You all had caught glimpses of each other’s cute pussies as you got changed after swimming; some had quite a lot of hairs and others not as much but... generally all were nice and neat, no bits hanging down, some slightly open but all generally there to be seen. Jenny had always been your best friend, she loved to goof about and roll around in the sand and play fight in the sea, grabbing and tickling you between your legs, under your arms, anywhere really but looking back always catching your tits. My cock trembles and my foreskin slides back revealing the head that is glistening with precum. "Is that for me?" you ask, feigning surprise. You dab your index finger on the tip of the head, covering it with the sticky precum. My penis is incredibly sensitive to your touch. You taste your finger and smile. The recipe is right once again - warm and sweet, just the way you always liked it. Your hand reaches up and clenches around my cock. My head is now fully exposed and my precum drips down,. Usually he would have been already hard and ready again. He must have gotten some pussy earlier. Susan wondered where and with whom? Was there some other girl in school fucking that she didn't know about? Susan doubted it.Then she remembered that the boys had mentioned Miss Thomas, but Susan discarded that possibility. Not cold-assed Miss Thomas. There was not a sexy bone in her body. A boy would have to beat her half to death and rape her to get into her panties.Rape. Surely the boys wouldn't. Talk to the Feds and the district attorney. Maybe we cut a dealwhere we trade infiltration information for a lighter sentence. We'll haveto break through the brainwashing first though."++++++Thomas arrived home close to ten o'clock. Being in classrooms, studentmeetings and the occasional police station, he tended to keep his ringeroff. Checking his phone, he had six messages: four students, a professorbuddy saying they were going out for drinks, and his miserable ex-wife.Her boyfriend Tony only.