And he did."Like a lesbian," Cathleen whispered from between his legs."I am a lesbian," John slowly whispered back.Cathleen felt the wetness building ...between her own legs. She took herright index finger and soaked up some of her juices. She then switchedhands - playing with herself with her left hand while bringing herjuice-soaked right index finger back to John. She slowly moved it fromthe base of his boy clitty towards his ass. And she slowly began to rubagainst his hole."What are you. It also caused the dildo to move up and down. I was fucking myself with my exercise.With my first orgasm, my bare feet slipped off the pedals. I quickly replaced them, seeing that I wanted to keep coming.The more I came, the harder it became to keep pedaling. Finally, I could do it no more. I managed to get off the bike. The cock made an obscene slurping sound as I dismounted.“Clean that off,” Mistress said.Using all my practice from that day, I licked the phallus clean. I found no appeal in. .no, idea”“Well, at first I thought it was merely”, I said this last word with such emphasis that pride grew in my heart, “ a cigarrette, which, in itself would require your resignation and loss of scholarship, but my secretary tells me that is what they call a ‘join’ which renders suspension, can you explain yourself?”“Erm..I..erm..am..SORRY, PLEASE!!!!!!!!!!”“Okay, now, this isn’t Principal howard and if we play things right no one need ever know you smoked a join”“Really?”“Of course, meet me. He lathered it up and began to stroke himself. He imagined her granting him permission to run his hands under her skirt and feel the cool silky material of her slip. He then imagined slipping his hands under her slip and rubbing her silk covered thighs. Between these fantasies and his stroking it wasn't long before he shot his wad against the tile wall. He stepped out of the shower and dried off. He donned clean jeans and a t-shirt before heading out the door. "Remember it's a school night. I.