I mean you’ve been so...” Susan broke down in tears again. Morgan led her to the table and got her to sit.After a moments hesitation Susan started...in on her soup like she hadn’t eaten in a week, Morgan guessed that was probably the case.“It isn’t true you know.” She said when she had finished the soup.“What isn’t?”“That I’m a slut who fucks around and got pregnant after a gang bang.” Susan looked like she was going to cry again before she pulled herself together.“Sit there a minute.” Morgan. He eased my top up to my brassiere and ran his fingers along the ridges created by my tight fitting denims, 'You know this tightness can cause stomach pain, due to restricting movement inside', he said softly, somehow making sense, as the pain subsided slightly, and I said as much.Then he asked me to try and lift my hips slightly and in doing so, he eased my denims and my panties down and continued to push until they were at my knees.'Sorry' he apologized, 'I need to quickly check down there to. I just arched my back. When I did he took that as an approval and released my heavy chest. They pancaked out and fell to my sides. Even the weight of my own breasts made a heat wave go through my body. Then it happened.He put his face on top of my vagina and kissed me through my bathing suit. I gasped. Then he did it. He pulled my bathing suit to the side and put his mouth at the top of my opening. My ass rose off the bed and I moaned louder than before. I felt his tongue flick at me and a wave. When we got inside, I led him to the offices."Why are all these kids waiting outside the office?" JR asked me."Just wait, you'll see," I told him.A few minutes later, we heard an announcement over the paging system. The page requested students, Kim Bradley and Jim Ferguson, juniors like me. They also called the names of two sophomores, and two seniors, to report to the office. There was cheering from the other kids when Kim went into the office. A few minutes later, Jim went in too."Isn't that.