Fatima took charge and threw me down on the bed. She fell on top of me and thrust her tongue into my mouth. Just from our kissing, I could feel my roc... hard member pushing into her crotch. Fatima broke our kiss and pulled my t-shirt off. I returned the favour, and pulled hers up and over her head. She was now wearing a sexy push-up bra which showcased her cute big tits. As we resumed our kissing, our hands began roaming each other's bodies. She ran her hands over my chest as I caressed her. Deep breath in, another out, deep breath in, another out.“good”, he said. “Just relax and breath.”He put his hands on my head, they were big and his grip was firm. As he told me to breath in the next time he pushed his cock into my mouth. Just like before with the principal he kept pushing until my lips were on his balls. The breath in had opened my throat and the head of his cock was clearly down my throat. I couldn’t breath anymore, and he just told me to hold it. Now I understood why he had. I slowly opened the door. It was fairly quiet, just the sound of the air conditioner, a dripping faucet, and my echoing footsteps. It smelled of a mix of cologne, sweat, and rubber. "Hello?" I called. "Is there anyone in here?" Nick stepped out from the shower room, his hair damp and a towel wrapped around his waist. I couldn't help glancing down at it. "Hey." "Hey... so..." What was I supposed to say? Nick pulled me into him and kissed me hard. He squeezed my ass in both of his hands and then. Lydia would tell me some of the things they talked about when she was drunk, but I could tell the next day she was upset that she told me. What I am beginning to think is that they made a pack with each other that they were going to enjoy sex from here on out and even compete with each other on their stories. This has turned out great for me, it seems like every day my girl is trying something new and exciting. I did not know how she was getting the ideas and I really didn’t care, because I was.