She started to pick up the pace. I could feel her insides starting to contract and squeeze my penis. She was coming to the brink. So was I. She made o...e more trip up and slammed back down with the strongest orgasm. She was spraying as well as me. We were both lost to the sensation. While all this was going on with Connie, Heather had moved her pussy to my mouth. I could taste her pussy juice and it was as sweet as the liquid from her breasts. I slurped it up. My tongue was moving up and down. The head slowly flattened out from the muscle pressure clamping down, another slow push slowly forced the now deformed head past her constricted opening and then wedging it slowly into her tight vaginal sheath. Two inches of cock slowly slipped deeper into Bree, as she felt every inch slowly go deeper, her eyes got wider and wider with disbelief with each inch! Another hump and her eyes got even wider as two more inches suddenly surged further into her tight vaginal sheath. Another hump one. “You know, I can’t remember the last time I felt this peaceful!” Scott had stopped walking, wrapping her up in his arms. “I know it’s not been long, but you really make me happy.” He was blushing – actually blushing! Claire’s heart was pounding in her chest. “I totally agree... I think we have something special.” Now it was her turn to blush. She felt a soft hand on the back of her neck, as Scott pulled her into the sweetest kiss that she had ever experienced. The butterflies were fluttering. They couldn’t be more different, and yet… the attraction that Bill had for Eric was undeniable. Bill sighed again. His head kept running around in circles over what he knew couldn’t be true. It would never happen, and thinking about it was pointless. Bill grabbed his clipboard and left the teachers’ lounge. * Eric Lee sighed as we walked in the halls to the gym. Bill was such a problem at times, especially when he figured things about Eric that no one else did. After all, no one else had.