“with a secondary education certificate.”We talked a bit about our classes while we finished eating, then left the restaurant.“Ice cream?” Mar...e asked.“Only if all three of you get soft-serve cones,” I teased.The girls laughed.“I think you’ve created a monster, Angie!” Marie laughed.“He learns quickly,” Jeannette replied. “The number one trait for consideration for any boyfriend!”“You were the one who said dessert was slurping creamy white liquid!” I teased.“And you’ll kiss me after I swallow. This kind of thing was strictly forbidden by the school. But I was also getting extremely turned on. I had jacked off to thoughts of Yumi a few times and couldn’t believe this was happening.‘I think your cock is getting hard, I think you have a very nice erection.’ I could see Yumi’s nipples pressing against her very tight turtleneck and could tell she was getting turned on as well. ‘It is getting late and I should go,’ she said. ‘I took the bus here, can you drive me home?’I agreed to drive. Normally I would have just quietly sighed and waited for her to get off the phone, but I was feeling kind of playful so I gave her pussy a few more gentle licks, half-expecting her to kick me or otherwise indicate ‘cut that out!’ Instead, she thrust her pussy firmly down on my face, and while she was talking with ‘her man’ I started to once again eat her in earnest. This was kind of fun, but nothing compared to what happened next: during the next pause in the conversation, while she was. As nimbly as I could, I pushed the door ajar, praying that the door didn’t creak. Mercifully it didn’t.I’ll never forget the sight that met my eyes. Amy was sat in an armchair, with just her nightie on. The nightie was hitched up to reveal her pretty polka dot knickers. One hand was holding the phone, whilst the other was ensconced in her panties, playing with herself. Eyes shut tight. As she could not see me, I gave her body a close look. Slim, with smallish breasts, peachy skin tone and well.