John was sitting across from us. Smiling. Knowing what was going to happen shortly. After a few glasses of wine, we headed to a hotel. Once in the roo..., John took at seat next to the bed. And watched as Liz and I ripped each others clothes off. She was wearing some very sexy lingerie. A nice bra, panties, garter belt and stockings. Very classy, very sexy! She dove for my cock. And sucked it was a hunger. John had explained that a heart condition had prevented him from fucking her for the last 2. She wore a sundress with a high neckline and no sleeves. “So you swing both ways, huh?”“I guess,” I muttered.“The futa-janitors gangbanged us both,” said the naked Korean girl. Like me, she was in the Program this week. Ji-Min was our treasurer and it was her idea to have the bake sale. Her small breasts quivered, dusky-olive nipples hard. She was shaved, her pussy lips gleaming with excited cream. “Leann loved it, Mrs. Winthrop.”“I bet she did,” my mother said. She leaned over to the girl. “I. There were over 600 competitors in this meet. It was limited to twenty-four schools, each fielding varsity boys’ and varsity girls’ teams. About three-quarters had JV teams competing. Even with the limited number of events, it would take a long time to get through them all.I didn’t have time to worry about it. They ran qualifying heats for the 60-meter dash and the 60-meter high hurdles. Then the first event was the 4x800 relay. There are eight lanes on the Wesleyan track which means we ran. Just a tee shirt. You got the mail today with less on. The pair of you will figure it out, I’m sure.”“Yes, mistress,” both girl and I replied.Dinner was the best I’d had in ages. Boy had really outdone himself this time. It smelled amazing. I’m glad he was cooking. He does a much better job of it than I do. Boy and I started the meal out sitting naked, while mistress was still in her school clothes. Our plates were sitting in front of us, with parmesan cheese sprinkled liberally over spaghetti.