It was tenting my sweats. Nichole came and put her arms around me and said "dance with me". Fuck, shit, piss, damn, I'm gonna fucking cum right now.... I held off until Nichole's tits were pressing in my belly. She was pulling me hard into her and I just came, spurt after spurt in my sweats. She noticed it was wet and asked what it was. I said I spilt my drink. She bought it, she was drunk as was Megan. Megan had lain down on the couch, asleep it appeared. Nichole continued her dance. I. My balls were slapping their sweaty selves against her asshole as a I thrusted up and in her pussy. We were in a rapid rhythm. We were fucking hard. No words exchanged. Just cock into pussy. In and out, in and out, in and out. Stroke stroke stroke stroke stroke. Ugh unh unh uhhh uhhhh. I held my two hands under each of her ass cheeks as I lifted by legs up and thrusted my hard cock rapidly into her pussy. She was able to hold her position and take the jack hammering my dick was providing.She. It could be me on the toilet, so I’ll see if I can fix it”“Gross!” said Erica.Fixing the bathroom lock was easy enough. Terri watched as I lit a match and then snubbed it out and broke pieces off. “Why did you light the match? Does that make it stronger?”“No, but I don’t want it to light in the hole do?”“Would it do that?”“I don’t know”“Then why light it if you don’t know? And you’ve not even used that part!” I did try to explain that it was just a safety precaution, but she really didn’t get. Johnnie had all summer to plan his latest caper. He decided he was going to break into the all girls school on the other side of town, steal something that could easily be identified as belonging to that school and place it in his own school.If he pulled this off he would go down in history!Traditionally, the Susan B. Anthony School for Girls opened 2 weeks after Johnnie’s school opened. This gave him enough time to break in, do what he needed and no one would be wiser.Unknown to Johnnie, over.