Wanting more I pull him in till his cock makes the turn and goes down my throat. I think he realized I could take the hard thrusts and pushed as far a... he could into my face. His balls bouncing on my nose. I'm about to orgasm again and need him out of my throat and just in my mouth. It hits and wave after wave run through my body. I'm so worked up at this point wanting more I plead her, don't stop! Pull him hard into my mouth. Making noises, letting her know his cock is deep down my throat.. I was told it sounds like grizzly.So I stood and waited. Finally T W W looked up at me with a raised eyebrow and croaked, "Yes?" I'm Chuck Nagel" I managed to get out.She motioned to a door at the end of the counter. "Go right in. Mr. White is waiting for you." Mr. White is Tip White, the principal. He had seemed like a fairly nice guy, for a principal, when we met with him at the end of last school year. I headed to his door, opened it and walked in. He was sitting behind a big desk with two. I picked up the cup and positioned it near the tip of his erection.At that moment he drew in a long, extended deep breath. His entire body stiffened and his butthole contracted forcefully around my finger. Danny thrust his hips forward; his impossibly-hard dick was sticking straight out.As Danny exhaled, his ass began rhythymically contracting; six or seven cycles, 0.8 seconds apart.Danny grabbed his cock near the tip and gave it several deliberate, forceful, downward strokes: "Uhhh... uhhh.... Eventually they succeeded in making him have an orgasm, but through a bent straw, so to speak, one girl apparently knew of the practice of 'Rimming', so with both his testicles, supplanted in different mouths and his bell end down the back of an eager throat, tickling his anal cavity with a very pointed tongue, Jilly rewarded the four girls with a very lesbian night in her large bed.There were other instances we had heard off, where Jilly would ask the girls she was having sex with, to ignore.