He crammed it deep into Ann’s throat and I could see she was terrified. On the other hand, Lou was in ecstasy. “Das it, suck ma dick. Takes dis sp...nk down ya throat. Yea, here comes another load. Sucks it bich,” Lou shouted as he continued to hold Ann down deep on his cock. I could see Ann’s throat muscles involuntarily swallow as Lou shot his load down her. I thought she was about to pass out and started to get up when he let her go. Just as she was desperately pulling off his cock, he shot. Mrs. Wright told me. My report card, I'm getting an A minus."Tami hugged her. "That's wonderful."They both looked down at me, sitting on the floor, my back against my locker."Are you going to sit down there all day? Or are you going to help Allie celebrate?" Well, I don't know if I can get a hotel room for the three of us on such short notice," I said, climbing to my feet. "And I have a game in two hours."Allie blushed."No, that would be you celebrating," Tami accused, punching me in the. She slowly raised it over her breasts and then over her head. She was wearing a shear red bra that gave her support but very little coverage. Her big tits were essentially uncovered.Bobbie then hooked her thumbs in the waistband of her shorts and struggled out of them. That left a pair of matching panties that amounted to a small triangle of semi-transparent cloth covering her trimmed pubic hair and held in place by thin spaghetti straps. The strap in the back disappeared into the crack of her. ”“And your horny sluts,” Abby added with a giggle.* * * *They were gathered in a large conference room on the top floor of the five story office structure. The conference room was floor to ceiling windows overlooking acres of manufacturing and shipping space. It was impressive, especially to Jean and Abby who were so new to such things. The laptop was hooked into the projector system and everyone was seated except for Harold Swanson who was late. Seven men and two women of the senior management.