Eriksen was left to work by himself in the faculty office. Joseph Eriksen was in his sixth year overseeing the students and faculty at Blackhawk Valle... prep school, beloved by his students and well-liked in the community. He was a handsome man, a former athlete that had aged gracefully. Usually fastidious, he wore a well-fitting pair of slacks, vest, and well-pressed white shirt today. Rounding out the ensemble, he wore a tie in the school colors of blue and yellow.He smiled broadly as the girl. Jess lifted Katie’s head up from Melody’s pussy with force,“You like doing that shit, dyke?”Trying to maintain some of her dignity, Katie whimpered, “No.” Jess touched Katie’s pussy, and dragged up a line of wetness to show the rest of the girls, “YOUR PUSSY SAYS OTHERWISE, YOU FUCKING LYING LESBIAN!” The room giggled in unision. Katie went back to eating Melody out without being told. She just simply loved doing it, truthfully. ”This is disgusting we have to watch you dykes get off on lesbo. She talked and talked about her wedding day which was the next day- 22nd July. On 21st July night, Amy invited me over to her house for a round of last drinks.We both took a glass of wine and settled on the couch. The TV was on but we really weren’t watching. We were talking about our future. “The wedding is at 10 am. I’ll leave with Pete by 12,” Amy said. I don’t know why was she telling me about the wedding time table. I knew that. I just nodded.“Don’t you dare get depressed over me. That. “Ahhhh shhiiiittttt!!” we screamed as we simultaneously came. I felt the spurts of cum splash on his shorts, but since he was so close to me, it felt as if his cum was going inside me. I collapsed on his chest as the waves of my orgasm subsided. We lay there gasping for air. I raised my head and kissed him once more sucking on his lips again. Then, I lowered my body and slowly pulled his cum soaked shorts to his ankles and stroked his semi-hard cock. He groaned again. I slowly pumped his shaft.