The cafeteria was getting taken over. I heard the sound of truck air brakes right before a truck started beeping as it backed up toward the back door ...f the cafeteria. Two county maintenance trucks pulled up and started unloading their tools.“Which classrooms are empty right now? Someone brought you presents,” the woman said. “Not sure how they expect the four of us to get all this done today, but the boss said we would have a lot of skilled labor arriving shortly.”I didn’t say a thing as I saw. She was just letting me do all the things I had fantasized about, and more. Now I was watching my hands feel her for real. I was kissing her, feeling her, kissing her tits, kissing her tummy and headed down to her pussy….now…. for real. I loved to feel her squirm under me. I didn’t care about ’rules’ of any kind, I was knocking on heavens door. Tami……It was so hard to think with all the pleasure I was feeling. Watching him lift my skirt up was almost more than I could take. I parted my legs. With a swift movement Cleo guided the cock home and watched lustfully as she saw her humongous prick invade her new lover's gaping cunt.Jordan gasped as she felt her cunt expanding to take Cleo's heavenly penis. It plunged a little more each time and Cleo could see Jordan's wetness smeared on her shaft as she pulled it out of Jordan, and then pushed further and further inside her.Jordan could feel Cleo's prick hardening inside her, stretching her to the limits but she knew she could thrust. All the time.”“Get down here, we have two days without performances before Seattle. I can’t wait.”“Boss ... What I said about Jennifer...”“Is true ... and it worked! Come on, tech guy.”We were halfway loaded up by the time he came to collect our new mics, which had worked flawlessly.A guy who looked like a football coach walked up to me and said, “Michael, my name is Eric Kaler, I’m the President of the University of Minnesota who owns and operates this field. I’m overwhelmed by the talents of.