My right hand went up to play with her boob and I had to tuck my fingers beneath her arm to get there, which told me she was again playing with her ot...er boob. As I was kissing and licking closer to her pussy, her hips were moving to meet me and as she did this, I backed away a little causing a whimper of frustration each time. My other hand was busy, gently running up and down her outer lips spreading them a little and moistening her with her own juices.She tried to put her hand on the back of. Megan thrust her hips up and threw her head back. She screamed at first, then moaned continuously and intensely. The pleasure radiating from her pussy was intermingled with the pain shooting from her nipples. As a result, her mind was in a complete disarray. She did not know where pleasure ended and pain began. The mixture of sensations quickly became unbearable. Megan did not see Michael or Mr. Smith exit the room. She did not hear the heavy door close. In fact, for the first few minutes. Any questions?"Susie shook her head, her nose bumping mine in the process. I grinned to myself as I jogged toward the vault. A handspring is a pretty easy vault. Basically you run, jump, land in a handstand on the vault table, then pop off and land on your feet on the other side."Marissa!" I yelled. Marissa Lind had been watching Tami work with a girl on the beam. I pointed at a folding chair I'd set up a few feet from the vault. "Sit, watch."Susie Calloway was up first. The blond eighth grader. Her throat tasted the bittersweet pungency of Wayne's seeping cum as her head started bobbing wildly over the bluntness of his cock.Wayne groaned loudly as he felt her velvet-soft tongue work expertly around the ridge of his prickhead in faster and faster swirls. His fingers convulsed tightly in her hair while the hot tip of her tongue sent little shocks through the tip of his cock.Clay watched in fascination. He moved like a robot up over Cheri's hips to her naked ass, where it rose high in.