After Molly's pussy calmed back down, she turned around and said, "I want to feel your cum fill my pussy!"Molly crawled on top of me and her tits were...in my face so I started licking and sucking her perfect tits and she wasted no time grabbing my cock and slowly inserting it in to her wet slit. Molly was tight as the head of my cock began to feel the warmth of her pussy and as it slid in a little farther, Molly moaned and stopped to let her pussy adjust.I kept sucked her tits as she continued. "Miss Jasmine said, "ok I won't ask. But it sounds like I may need to warm up a couple of pussies as I suspect he will come knowing this is cheerleader day." She then began licking Michelle's pussy, running her tongue in and out of her as far as she could reach. Then sucked on her clit and gave her a small climax. Then she did the same to Abby.Sure enough there was a knock at the door.Miss Jasmine threw on her dress and went to see who it was. She motioned that it was the Mr. Jones. The girls. ...mmmm.....aaahhh.....nooo...no....ohhh ooow oooowwwch!"She stayed calm, carried on scrubbing, pausing to lift a piece of gauze and use it to wipe away spots of blood. Then she carried on scrubbing, making my cunt feel on fire, as if it was being skinned on the outside. I cried out and groaned as she rubbed me red raw, but she carried on briskly, emotionless."How does it feel?" Her hand scrubbed harder."OOOOOOhhhhhh nnooooo ow ow ah ah ooooooH!"She swiped my cunt with the final piece of gauze,. So what if Mary hears.Almost every evening we could hear Mary in her room diddling herself. Saturday night Mary was at it again. She was loud, almost as loud as he mother. My wife & I were sitting on the couch watching TV.I said she's at it gain. Yes, dear I can hear. She's giving me a hardon. I pulled the waistband down on my shorts to show her. I could tell, you didn't need to show me. I'm getting a little wet myself. Go knock on her door and ask her to hold it down. NO. You go knock on her.