"Ohhhh! Oh, that's good! You feel so nice and tight" he moaned, his hands roaming behind Nika, cupping her amazing ass, while Tom watched. "I want to ...o that to you, Ashley!" "Uh-uh, no way, kid," Ashley replied. "Well, just let me feel your ass at least. I think you got the best ass in the whole world, Sis." "Okay, you can feel my ass, but no more." Ashley said, feeling that she was missing out and that she had already done so far. Tom got behind Ashley and started grabbing her tender ass. It sounds reasonable, and if we were to succeed it will allow us to have sex a lot of regularly and not have to wait for the rare opportunity that either of our parents were away leaving the home free to ourselves. The only problem was, where do we do it?There was a plant shop in between our school, and at the back of it there was a coffee shop. I never fully grasp the concept of opening a coffee shop hidden behind all these tall plants. The coffee shop is basically dead, and the only people. It increased the excitement even further. Judging by their emotions - and it was very easy to judge them because they were so strong - everyone had fallen for our deception. Maybe someone more than twenty four feet from me felt different, but I doubted it. (I should mention that three of the girls here were the ones who were pretending to be Nevaeh's new friends to deceive her parents. They'd seen Nevaeh naked several times so were necessarily in the loop for this plan and were keeping quiet.. Within moments, her cries turned to broken pleas for me to fuck her harder, until she gave a strangled wailing cry and collapsed in a second and even more explosive orgasm.Ms Janvier was getting the appearance of a well-fucked woman, with her mouth half-open and her eyes half-glazed, her dishevelled hair sticking in strands to her sweat-coated face, shoulders and back, and her sticky pussy-juices dribbling out of her cunt and down her inner thighs. However, I was far from finished with her.