“But they admit they didn’t actually hear him say he ‘loved’ her: they were in Claire’s room jerking each other off at the time.” Dick-Dic... was now slowly fucking Cunts’ throat with the full length of his very long cock. As it slid in, it formed a bulge which slowly worked its way along some eight inches of her pale throat – like a rat being swallowed by a python – until his balls gently caressed her nose. As his cock slid out, it brought great strings of slime with it, which dribbled obscenely. I lay next to Claire and Connie lay behind me. I could feel her tits pressing into my back and had my hands behind me fingering her cunt as she reached round and gently stroked Claire’s cunt. Whether Claire was aware something was happening I don’t know but she turned on her back and spread her legs and Connie soon had a couple of fingers up her. Connie withdrew the fingers and sucked on them. “She tastes fucking lovely,” she whispered in my ear. “And her cunt’s so tight. Wish I could eat. As Mr Alban approached the door it was opened by Mrs Johns. The headmasters wife. She was quite tall, about 5’10” at a guess with long brown hair and slim body except for her boobs which seemed way too big for her chest. But she seemed nice, smiling broadly at me.“You must be Michael.” She said holding out her hand to me.I placed my hand in hers and she led me into the living room where Mr Johns sat comfortably in an armchair. Dressed in what looked like a full length dressing gown made of. “True.”We were silent for some time, staring at the sparks that were aperiodically propelled into the night air. Worry crept back into my thoughts.“Do you think she’ll be mad at me for smoking?” I asked.“I don’t know. She seems pretty open minded.”“Yeah. Still, maybe she has something against it.”“I don’t know. You’ll find out tomorrow when you talk to her, I guess!”“I guess so.” After a pause, I spoke again. “Alana said having sex when you’re high is really cool.”Lara considered me for a.