Marissa

"Ladies, keep your hands behind your back, and bob back and forth to work your neck muscles. Also, be sure to massage the cocks with your tongue and lips. The fact you both love to suck cock will make it easier. Remember a man's seed is great for your body and soul. I'll come back to check on you."

The two teens who were playing frisbee had already come over and were ready to get their cocks sucked.

You walk over to Marissa. She is wearing an orange and black striped dress with lace sleeves. Her soft, thick dark brown hair is down, and she is drawing in a small notepad.

"Hey, Marissa," you say.

Marissa looks up. "Oh, hey, Johnny, what's up?" She smiles warmly.

"Oh, just checking out those two over there." You point at your two yoga students who are bobbing back and forth on the two boys.

"Oh my god!" says Marissa. "What the hell?" she looks around then back at you. "Is this for real?"

"Yep. What are you drawing?"

"Oh just some flowers."

"Really, I thought you would be drawing penises."

"WHAT?!"

"You love to draw penises. You always have."

Marissa looks down at her pad then back at you. She blushes coyly and looks down. "Well...I...uh..."

"It's OK. You shared your cock obsession with me a while ago. I haven't told anyone."

"Thanks, Johnny." She looks at you, still embarrassed.