Theresa Randell to the Vice Principal’s office,” was announced over the school’s paging system.Terri? What could she have done? She was a Goody ...wo-Shoes at school, so being summoned to the Vice Principal’s office was totally unprecedented for her.Then, about fifteen minutes later, there came a second page, “Kevin Randell to the Vice Principal’s office. Kevin Randell to the Vice Principal’s office.”The teacher anticipated my request and gestured for me to go. I felt all eyes on me as I stood. I pumped, slowly at first, up and down the full length. He was moaning as his cock made wet, squishy sounds while I worked it. The vein on the underside of his shaft bulged. I quickened my pace and he fought for control. But I was in control now. I quickened my pace and soon he let out a long groaning moan. His forehead beaded with sweat, and he threw his head back onto the mattress, closing his eyes and grinding his teeth. His body started to spasm every so slightly. My fingers now worked. He said well, come with me and have a taste", while he is leading me over to her. I get on my back and slide under between her legs and she didn't miss a beat as she lowered her pussy to my face. I started licking up her thighs getting close and stop then lick up her other thigh sucking lightly as I gently slide a finger in her wet hole, She let out a moan. I slide another one in followed by another. By now she is gyrating her hips, I stick out my tongue and lick her clit. She moans louder as I. They had a moment, which became a kiss, which became more. It had been everything both of them had hoped for, tender, passionate, unending, and utterly satisfying. Neither of them was disappointed. They talked about it incessantly, the risks of a sexual relationship to their friendship, the reaction of their friends and families, their goals for the future, marriage, children, every detail they could imagine. Though they couldn’t rule out a future together, it wasn’t what Sara had imagined for.