<div class="floatleft">(http://i163.photobucket.com/albums/t295/JoanieSappho/Sekrit/Harry_zpsg4ufdy6z.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Harriet Parker<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Futanari Studies Classroom<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>Open, Coeur<br/><hr/>Having already cum three times that morning - dealing with her morning wood, when she had covered that big-breasted blonde in her cum, and after that janitor had taken that damn clamp off - Harriet was still recharging, and her cock only rose lazily to half-mast, even with all of the delicious girls beating off around her.<br/>The cute little noises the girl next to her was making, though ... those were making her cock twitch more than the sight of the girls working their dicks. Their much larger dicks.<br/><br/>"What a cute little thing," She murmured and she leaned in against Coeur, although even she wasn't sure whether she was talking about the girl or her cock.<br/>A cruel little smile on her lips, she reached out under the desk, her hand pushing Coeur's off of the onahole and wrapping around the cocksleeve.<br/><br/>"Such a<em>naughty</em>little thing, too, jacking this tiny little dick off in class." She purred, her lips close enough to brush across Coeur's ear.<br/>Beneath the table her hand worked the onahole, moving it back and forth, twisting it a little ... and pausing every now and then as Harriet watched Coeur's pretty face intently. Although she was working her to the point of orgasm, she had no intention of letting the little dancer actually get off and cum any time soon.<br/>Under the desk, her own cock continued its slow rise, already as thick as Coeur's cock was long.