She said that she had seen them but that was it. I told her to pull up her shirt and get ready for some fun. As I licked and sucked on her generous ti...s, I could see an eye appear in the hole: someone was watching us. I made sure that they got quite a show, taking my cock out and having "Amber" lick and suck it. In less than a minute, a hard cock was sticking through the hole. I told her to stroke it, and she readily (if a bit gingerly) complied. I asked her if she had ever done this before,. The second hit landed in my gut. The air whooshed out of me with a grunt and I fell forward, catching myself roughly on my palms. A hand grabbed the collar of my shirt and I heard the fabric rip as Mike shook me. "And stay the fuck down this time, you crazy bastard!"I was extremely lucky that neither of them were really much like Bobby Patterson after all. There's no way Bobby would have walked away while I was on the ground without at least a parting kick to the ribs.~*~*~*~*~I stayed down. Postpone it 'cause the Worm was unavailable? Fat chance. Mrs. Devers knew the iron was hot and she was going to strike. At least Heather Mac, as I had come to think of her, would take the point on that. Chair of that important committee would be the final jewel in the crown of her college application. At least I'd be able to sit in the background and doodle in my notebook while she ran the meetings.The thought of moping around home all day today with those things looming over me was almost. ”It went on for another half-a-minute. I worked at Keith, tugging hard at him while I squirmed against my other hand. If anyone had a need to use the toilet during that time there’s no way we could have stopped: the train was coming, its brakes useless.“Ah, fuck,” I heard Keith groan. He gasped and grunted, body tensed with effort. “Shit,” he muttered, and then the stuff began to fly.I did my best to muffle the vehement bursts, enveloping Keith’s cock with my breasts. But I was getting there.