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After my boner mishap, either she was getting more daring, or my imagination was running wilder. One day Mrs. B. was wearing one of her short short skirts, no stockings, just muscular shapely legs. She couldn’t help but notice me watching her move around the room. She stopped at the desk of the student in front of me and bent at the waist to look at her paper. When she slid her hands between her thighs and bent a little farther, her skirt raised exposing her panties. They were red. And lacey. I thought she gave me a sidewards glance to see if I noticed. Maybe not. It really didn’t matter, though. As soon as I glimpsed those skimpy panties, I came in my pants. Right then. In class. I’m not proud, but I was only 15, I could cum at a good card trick. I had it bad.

“Better than you, feeding on people’s hatred and coming here purely out of spite. I’m trying to accomplish something, to change things. You just want to enrage people and bask in their disdain.”

Sorry, boy, a to be part of our party you gonna have some special responsibilities. With how big your cock is in your pants, you gonna have to take care of all of the needs of the girls in the party. That's the advneturing rules, the one with the biggest cock in the party has to fuck all the girls in it, whether you are ready for it or not. With cock like yours you better be ready to do this often though, doubt we will find anyone bigger.