Okay, so yeah, I was curious and told them to do it, so one of them pulled his dick out and I could see how long it was and knew it was hard, and he g...t under me and picked me up by the hips and just pushed me all the way down on his dick and started fucking me super hard and deep. It was so good I gasped. He squeezed my tits and started kneading them while he continued fucking up into me. The other guy was ready too and got in back of me and pushed me down so that he had access from behind. She imagined his smooth, muscular body above her and she felt every stroke of his perfectly timed stokes. Her fingers were becoming increasingly wet and she knew she was almost there.Mike woke early to the horrific realisation that he had slept with Sandra, who looked to him to be an enormous hundred and fifty kilo bear. He quietly slipped out of bed and muttered. “Jesus, how drunk was I last night?” “What did you say honey?” Sandra asked from the bed. “I said last night was great,” Mike said. His arm wrapped around my chest, squeezing my boobs. He was holding tightly, my back pressed against his chest, he dick jumping up into me. I was grinning as his thrusts became faster. His free hand was playing with my clit as he stuffed my pussy with man-meat. My orgasm hit, sending shocks of delight from my crotch outward. I gasped in pleasure and let out a few squeaks of happiness. I could feel my juices flowing down my leg and hear the wet splats as he thrust into me.We changed position to. Putnam pulled the girl up to a sitting position on the desk."Now, get down off my desk."Beverly slowly slid off Ms. Putnam's desk, but not fast enough to suit the dean. She grabbed Beverly by the hair and marched her around the desk and over to the imitation leather sofa against the far wall."Kneel down on the floor, on your knees," the dean commanded as Beverly obeyed, sinking to her knees on the cool wooden floor."Good, very good," Ms. Putnam praised her.The older woman moved closer to stand.