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She casually licked it off as she moved around her desk, leaving me panting before the entire class. That just happened. My mother just gave me a handjob before the entire class. My knees quaked. My breasts jiggled. Genevieve and Araceli leaned together, hissing whispers. My cheeks burned as I swayed, dizzy, disoriented. “Just stay right there, tits Johana,” my mom said. “You're going to be demonstrating today's lesson. Foreplay.” The class shifted. Girls looked eager. I trembled, swallowing. My futa-cock was only half-hard despite the orgasm I just had. My hands rubbed together. My cheeks burned with a strange mix of shame and exhilaration. I buzzed from the orgasm, but... My mother gave it to me. “I need a girl to volunteer for Johana to demonstrate foreplay on,” my mother purred, scanning the classroom. “I can't choose Krysten since she's our MVP's slave for the week.” She paused, looking around. “Come on, don't be shy.” The girls shifted. Genevieve glanced at me while her Brunette round breasts rose and fell in the purple, boobs sleeveless cheerleader top she wore. Her golden, pleated skirts rustled as she shifted. Beside her, Araceli bit her lower lip, her cheeks flaming scarlet. Monica Rocha fanned her face, her eyes glassy. Naked Krysten craned her head, her slave collar rattling about her neck, while the futas all shook their heads. Was that... envy I saw in Samantha's and Araceli's eyes? “No volunteers?” my mother said. “Genevieve, I think you want to volunteer. Come on, you're a cheerleader. Squirting Show some school spirit and let's learn about foreplay. It's important for a healthy sexual relationship with your partner or partners.” Giggles burst through the classroom as Genevieve stood up. “Okay, coach, I'll do it. Your futa-daughter's cute.” I blushed more. Did she really think I was cute, or was she just saying that to be nice? Genevieve marched up, peeling off her cheerleader top like it was nothing. squirt They were growing more and more adventurous as a team. I could still remember them flashing their bare beavers during the assembly this morning. It’s Billy, the team Quarterback. We came behind a bush and we started kissing each other wildly. Aysha’s boobs hips started to writhe on Jane’s hand groping between her legs, we could see them thrusting forward. “Gentlemen, thank you so much for helping me today; you have helped me in more ways than you will ever know. “You are a fucking slave and have no brand,” he said putting down his rifle. I drove my dick to the hilt in her. “Meet me at the Squirting park!” LOTS of fruit, bananas, peaches, plums, apples, oranges, pears, grapes. Julia wrapped her arms around me, her hold surprisingly strong. I opened the door. Seth was back to a normal youth. I licked him and sucked him. She had her hair up in a bun and was wearing her thin framed black glasses. She arched her back and leaned back, putting Brunette her hands tits on his knees behind her. I groaned as more and more of my cock vanished into her depths. “Oh squirt yes! With each upward arch, I’d try and look back at him kneeling between my thighs.