Matt ran his fingers thru Megan’s hair, and sometimes softly guided her as she pleasured him. Megan was thoroughly enjoying this, and knew she was b...inging him close to the brink, as she could taste the sweetness of his pre-cum. Matt wanted to make this moment last, and with his hands, guided Meg up to the sofa, and layed over top of her kissing her again. By now, Meg’s panties were damp. Matt kissed from her lips, down her neck, fondling her breasts. Meg could feel his manhood between her. She loved that. It was almost a badge of accomplishment for her to realize that she'd not only managed to get one of her own teachers to fuck her there in his very classroom, but she left with a pussy full of his cum.Brenda tried to act normal that night around her parents and her younger brother and sister, but she was feeling so proud at her sexual conquest that afternoon that she wanted to tell someone about it. She really wanted to call her fellow cheerleader and best friend, Julie, and. Steve announced, "We found ones for you. Which color do you want, red or black?" Steve held up the bikinis and Sue and Mary gasp. Sue snapped, "We're not wearing those. It might look sexy, but it definitely would be uncomfortable." I retorted, "Oh, so now you are trying to get out of this dare!" "No, we are not." Sue and Mary talked among themselves. Mary announced, "Fine, we'll wear them, if you wear these." She held up an even smaller "suit" than they had found before. Essentially, it was the. He looked to be a little younger the first driver. I'd say about late 20's compared to the late 30's of the first driver. Both guys weren't movie stars in their looks but were a cut above average and from what I could tell rather more H/W proportionate that a lot of truckers you see. Opening the curtain fully, second driver invited me back where I'd be more comfortable and ask if I'd like a coke, juice or coffee to drink. I guess he was in the process of making coffee anyway because I could.