“I thought you were going to be late, Ginny. It happens during the Program, or so I’m told.”“Sorry, Miss Dannel,” I said, my cheeks blushing....She licked her lips, her eyes flicking up and down my body. The African-America teacher licked her lips. Her hips, clad in tight jeans, wiggled back and forth. “Well, do you need satisfaction?”Every person enrolled in the Program, whether girl or futa, could receive sexual satisfaction of her choice during the first ten minutes of class. It could indulge. I had been alone and masturbating, obsessed with the huge collection of pornographic images featuring my previous employers and an eclectic collection of women doing things that I didn’t know could be done, or were done. When I wasn’t in the throes of orgasm, my mind focussed on the offer made to join the sexual world contained in the photos, a world which Maria and Lionel appeared close to deities. My mind flip-flopped between saying yes and saying no. It was now Sunday evening so I was. Henry commented how he hated to sleep alone, he hated when Mom was working night shifts. “I may have to jump in bed with you Tommy!” I just laughed, “You’re more than welcome to join me Henry!”Mom left for work at seven like she always did. Henry was watching TV, or should I say napping in between shows. I was busy playing video games, when I heard Henry come up to bed, he opened my door “Night Tommy, don't stay up to late son.” I really liked when he called me son, “One more level then it’s. Show me he said.Laptopman picked up his phone and switched to WhatsApp video so he could see it live. But his mate had already got his phone under the table aiming at her spread legs watching laptopmans finger play with Gills cunt. Can you suck it laptopman said. Looked at him and adjusted herself, leant over and licked at his helmet then along the shaft covering it with saliva. Then opened her mouth and sunk it deep into her wet mouth. Taking more and more in with each bob. Gill lifted up for.