After a few moments, I sat up in bed, brushed the hair from my eyes,yawned and stretched, swung back the duvet and put my feet into my low-heeled mule... before standing up and re-arranging my nightie which hadmanaged to wind itself round my waist again during the night.Into the bathroom for the morning wash and brush-up before returning tomy bedroom to dress for the day's activities.As it was a school-day, I knew I wasn't expected to be particularlydressed up but to be in my school uniform with. "You are enjoying this, aren't you, Steven? I thought you would," observed Bonnie with a sly smile, before running a finger over the bulge at the front of my shorts. "Mmm, yes you are."Moving the hand away teasingly from my warm crotch, Bonnie began to pinch at her distended nipples through the purple polo shirt, my eyes darting from down her spectacular front to the screen full of nubile beauties and back again. Lifting my hands from my sides, Bonnie moved them to her boobs, craving attention:. As my orgasm finally ran its course and began to ease its grip on me they both let up, becoming less aggressive with their actions and mostly just touching and fondling. That was good because I don’t know how much more I could have taken!Adam, still with his fingers and part of his thumb inside of me, said, “Girl, you are so fucking wet! I love it.”Catching my breath, I replied, “Well yeah, I’m wet! You guys came all over me.”He laughed. “Not what I meant.”“I know – but that did make me wet. I pull both out and pump together a couple times before thrusting in a little deeper. “Do you really like it?” Her head shakes 'yes' vigorously. She's impaled at both ends and she's loving it. Her body now trying to help as much as it can; moving, arching and shaking. The length of my shaft is slowly disappearing into her mouth, more with each stroke. “Your mother would be proud.” Suddenly her arms go weak and she falls forward.The rest of my cock quickly disappears down her throat as her face.