’ ‘That would be fun,’ Frances agreed. I continued to see Julie every day. We made love each time, once or twice more than once. I didn’t slee... over again because it was too hard to leave her. I did have it bad. A routine swiftly developed. I’d get home for an hour or so after work to spend time with the girls. They were very good about not pushing me for more time. Frances, in particular, was quite aware that I was getting to know the ‘pretty girl’ she liked so much and made Cynthia be. Deep-throating was, for obvious reasons, out of the question.I pushed as much of my cock into her as she could handle, and after several moments, felt myself coming. She sensed it too and wanted to pull out, but with one hand firmly at the back of her head, I ejaculated into her mouth.I stayed in her for a moment, scarcely able to believe that the girl I had fallen helplessly in love with had given me such an amazing blowjob. I pulled out and kissed her on the head. “Good girl” I told her. “Now. I checked out books. I asked around. While we talked I tried to act excited. Every chance I got I’d touch his hand or his arm. He liked it. I could tell.Well the lunchtime thing kept on all through October. I still had discipline problems, and he still made regular visits, and we still had afterschool conferences, but the conferences slowly changed. The days got shorter and the weather turned cooler. Even then the schools were energy conscious so they turned the heat way back after school. “Yeah, I’m ready,” she said. “OK, just take your time. He’s not far off, so just take it slowly.” Gemma took a deep breath and stroked the underside of Greg’s huge dick. She kissed the tip and then rolled her tongue around his now purple head just as I had showed her. Greg’s groans had become a sort of snorted snuffle as he hung on for dear life. “Hang in there big fellah!” Said Laura, patting him on the chest. He just moaned but louder still as Gemma took him into her mouth, sucking on him.