She tasted similar to me; it lingered in my mouth and in my throat. Her pussy was so beautiful, slightly different, but light and fresh and I swallowe... as much as I could. "Mmmmm-mm." I moaned into her. She made me feel horny as hell. It dawned to me that maybe I was a lesbian.“Please,” she whispered, and the sound of her voice affected me too. I slipped my tongue back up to where I knew she wanted it and I focused on the tiny bud of her clitoris. I felt it harden even more and her small cries. I love you both and wouldn't ever want to hurt either one of you." You can't tell Amy that you know about this and you can never tell anyone else, even your mom about what we've been doing or will do, okay?" Oh, I never would, ever. What would I do about birth control?" Amy's on the pill, not to worry." Well, how could I ever turn down being with both of you? I love what we've been doing and Amy reminds me of you, so that's easy." Aw, Adam, you know just the right things to say. I'll put the. A couple even looked as though they were afraid.The students quickly quieted, and the headmistress stepped to the podium. She looked slowly around the seated students and then, apparently satisfied, began."We will dispense with some of the usual formalities this morning. I have some very important information for you, and I will need your undivided attention. Is that understood?" Yes, Miss James," they chorused."Very well. Due to a number of unfortunate events, we will be making a number of. In short, as Sadaam said of battles, the mother of all orgasms, including a series of high-pressure squirts that looked like pee and shot across the foot of the bed."Now," she said, after her orgasm had finally subsided, "it's your turn. I want to watch you come." By this time, I was hard as a sledgehammer, and explained to her that I masturbate not by hand but by rubbing my cock against the sheets -- or in this case, the hotel comforter -- until I come. Nicole frowned --a kind of pretend.