1. The Life Model


    Date: 8/17/2015, Categories: First Time, Masturbation, Author: lyn_hornygirl, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    and hotter and I was creaming the gold cloth they had sat me on. My nipples were now painfully erect and a flush was creeping down from my face to my chest and illuminating my little tits that all these people were looking at. No one had even started to draw or paint me yet, they were just having a good stare. Mind you, I had only been there sitting for two or three minutes as I looked at the clock, it felt like hours to me. Gary was first to start in, I could seem him working away with long fluid strokes of his pencil. I would have liked him to have been working away with long fluid strokes in my pussy, to be honest. I was teetering on the edge of falling into a fantasy in which each of them approached me, getting their big hard cocks out, and wanked themselves off in my face, over my sweet little vulnerable breasts, with the girls finally licking all the come off them. I was trying desparately not to think about it, as I was in danger of auto-coming (coming by sheer f***e of imagination without even a touch) I had it happen on a train once. Very embarrassing indeed. I managed to clear my mind and go through some economics revision in my head. This study period lasted all of five minutes before my highly attuned erection detection systems began to kick in. My gorgeous Gary had got a hard on. I was fairly sure only I could see, but it was there in his jeans, bold as brass and twice as hard. I looked him briefly in the eye, and he knew I'd looked, knew I'd seen his bulge. ...
    You could hardly miss it. I considered licking my lips at him, but everyone would see. I considered a wink, but for the same reason thought not. I looked dowm closing my eyes, and gave him the ghost of a smiler. When I opened my eyes again, he was blushing. I felt someone else looking at me and there was a lad there I barely knew, he looked as if he'd never seen a naked girl before (Gary was not in this category by a VERY long chalk) he was blushing too, and his pencil was shaking in his hand, he too kept sneaking a look between my parted thighs. I suddenly had a flash of him pulling his virgin cock in front of me and splattering my boobs with hot come. Oh no, leaking again. The fantasy of before was looming back into my brain, this time an enhanced version of my art teacher was spreading my legs wider and telling the class to pay special attention to the glistening folds of my pussy, to see if they could capture my hard little clitoris on canvas. Oh shut up, brain, LATER not NOW !! I had the most overwhelming urge to masturbate. I was confident I could come before anyone would be able to .. well STOP me, or however you want to put it. I would be the talk of the college of course, and get expelled I guess. I don't know if they could arrest you for it! Each minute seemed to hang in the air forever and I was exhausted when the second hand on that big Smith clock finally limped to top of the hour and the art class was over. Our teacher was straight over with the robe, and I ...
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