His breathing became heavier but never very heavy. Time dragged on forever but lasted so short. Twenty, maybe thirty minutes passed before Ean’s arm... gave way and he fell on me. At that instant, I felt the familiar warm faucet pipe thick cream into me.So warm and soothing. Ean was exhausted. I felt so little pleasure from it all as my mind just wanted to implode in its own guilt. Thirty minutes of slow, weak humping must have been a chore to Ean. But I got what I wanted. Under the slowing heart. It will blow your mind!” She said”I would rather you blow my dick this lunch time….” He said calmly.”Oh” Noreen said trying not to put her disappointment in her voice. ‘Typical man’ she thought. Brains in the wrong head.”Ali, lunch sounds…how can I say….delicious” she put as much lust into the last word as she could and was gratified to hear him sigh.Noreen was busy wiping her lips as Ali sat panting and sweating in his chair. His trousers and briefs around his ankles as Noreen still knelt in. Kate was certain that Carrie was John's favorite but couldn't be entirelysure. It just seemed to depend on his mood at the time. Unfortunately forJohn, Carrie, Heather, Beth, and Kate were all on the universityvolleyball team, the only thing all four had in common. It was there thatKate decided to do her civic duty."I'm dating John Tucker," she lied pretending as if it slipped."Wait, I'm dating John Tucker," Heather said outraged."The fuck? I'm dating John Tucker," Carrie said and the two. The pulsing between her legs faded as she came down from the peak of her orgasm. It was replaced by a dull, wonderful throbbing.She had to lean against the side of the stall to keep from falling over.Her breathing was ragged, although she tried as best she could from being too loud."Still there?" There was a touch of concern in Rick's voice, but mostly he sounded very pleased with himself."Yes," she replied feebly. "I'm going to kill you for this." Go get him, honey!" A clear voice echoed.