The sounds coming from my soaking wet pussy were unreal. It sounded like someone punching a tub full of lotion over and over. I was once again delir...ous and hardly noticed when Greg pulled out, shifted underneath me and reentered my drenched pussy from below. I should have wondered where Tim was but got my answer before I could. Positioned behind me Tim told Greg to take his cock out for a sec. He then inserted his cock in my pussy, got it nice and wet, pulled out and started his insertion. After the interview was over April’s mom called you over to talk.Jane “I’m glad that you got the job April has told me what a hard time you were having lately.”“Thanks Mrs. Stevens” you reply running a hand through your dark red hair. “I appreciate all the help you and April have given me lately. I just don’t think I could have gone back to my old school and taught with Matt after what he did.”“Don’t worry I know how you feel. Aprils’ dad did something similar when April was in high school. I. I closed my eyes as she lifted off of me, then settled back down on my lap, leaning her back against my chest. Her hair was strawberry-scented and I closed my eyes.Her jostling brought me back to wakefulness. I looked over her shoulder and down between her legs. Naomi had squatted there and was eating her pussy with furious abandon. My sweet brought her face away from Jeanine’s snatch long enough for me to note the presence of my semen dripping from her chin. Within minutes, Jeanine bucked. We began socializing with Brad and Veronica, and played games, such as bridge and Scrabble, one couple against the other. Harmless, friendly competition, although Sarah and I usually ended up in second place. We began calling them our “Renaissance” friends; they were so accomplished at everything. Slightly annoying, I have to admit. One evening at our place, we all were sitting around, having drinks. Sure, we were lightheaded from the alcohol, but that’s not an excuse. I’ve drunk far more.