Not me!

You looked from Cindy to Anne to Larry. You sighed. After back-to-back exams, you were exhausted. You didn’t really want to play Cindy’s game. Despite the fact that Larry was your friend, you knew he was a big boy. While you were willing to help, especially if he really needed it, Larry needed to solve his own problems. Besides, he didn’t really need your help. If anything, you suspected that he would be upset at your interference. Besides, you wanted to see what happened when Cindy saw Larry’s mammoth manhood in its full majesty. Would she still try to ride his monster cock or would she chicken out and have him stuff it into one of Anne’s tight holes? Either way it was going to be quite the show. There was even a chance that you would be invited to join them.

“Not me…” you told Cindy. You grabbed the flask from Cindy. Taking a swig, you sat on the teacher’s desk. You would have a good view of whatever happened.

“I think I’ll just watch.” you told Cindy. You took another swig from Cindy’s flask.

“Not like that…” Cindy warned. As she rose and grabbed the flask, her skirt rose. You saw that she had nothing on underneath. There was no doubt what she was referring to. If she was going to bear it all, she expected you to do the same. She took a drink.

“Well…” she prompted.