I stood up and put my glans at the entrance to her silken tube and as I pushed gently in I could feel there was less resistance than before and Lorrai...e gasped and pushed back onto me. I did not start pounding at her, though I did want to with the way that I was feeling, but kept it steady and built up a rhythm. Lorraine said ‘That feels so, so good, I’m going to cum.’ I could feel my own orgasm building, but with this gentle pace it was some way off yet and I thought I would be able to outlast. And started kissing wildly. I was moving my hands all over her back. She was running her hands through my hair and smooching me wildly. I then moved her to the wall and started kissing her beautiful lips again, exchanging our saliva, fighting with her tongue. She was sucking my tongue very passionately. Now, I moved my right hand to her ass and grabbed it. And my left hand did the same with her boobs. I cupped her boob in my hand and started pressing them slowly.Pinching her nipple over her. I’ve never had a guy… do that to me, but it felt pretty good. I guess that’s obvious, huh? Uh, thanks, Scott.”Scott just smiled and said, “Scoot over on the bed, John, if you don’t mind. I think it’s Lauren’s turn.”I was still thinking about John cumming in Scott’s mouth. Neither of them was gay, and Scott was obviously bisexual, but John? I’d have said John was borderline non-sexual until a minute ago, whatever the word is for someone who masturbates a lot, but doesn’t do much sex. He did tend. Becky just stood there, motionless, looking like a deer caught in the headlights, or perhaps more like she was just caught with her hand in the cookie jar. I could see Margaret exchanging a few words with her, in what was not as one sided a conversation as I had expected. I called for Margaret to bring Becky to my office. Just as I sat back in my chair, Margaret and Becky were at my door. I waived them in but was surprised to see that Becky was still naked, Margaret now was holding Becky's.