I saw, clear as a bell, 3 or 4 inches of smooth, hot pink plastic sticking like a sore thumb out of one of her binders. Porn “Ahhh!” she cried. The class began normally; the mid-50’s teacher calling weakly for us to take our seats and begin following out the instructions on the board. Nickerson said, concerned. Katie moaned lightly every time I did so, and it made me incredibly hard. The only problem was that she was ungettable. My work done, I withdrew my four sopping fingers from her tight pussy, and dipped the tip of each in my mouth. Finding the blueish binder which I knew was the right one, I grinned wickedly, hoping that it was there.
