We knew that we would have to take a rain check on the other activities, especially the parts that involved me butt-fucking each of them. It didn’t ...atter. It was an intense, powerful encounter that none of us would forget, short-lived though it might be.Sure, we would have to go to sleep almost as soon as we all came, but while it lasted, our night of passion would be one to remember for the rest of our lives. 0300 hours might come early, but we would enjoy what was left of our evening as best. If it weren't for them being there, I would have collapsed. I had regained enough of my wit to see Becky push Jeanna on her back, pull her bottom jaw open and let my cum fall from Becky's mouth into Jeanna's. Blood began flooding my half limp member again, returning it to full hardness in seconds. I watched them swap my seed several times before each swallowed some they had kept from the other. Unbeknownst to me, I had unconsciously taken off the rest of my clothes, tripping over them. I’d laid back on the bed and been rubbing my hard cock in anticipation of Sugar walking in the room any moment. I hear her coming up the stairs but I want listen long as I can so turn the speaker off and hold to my ear not wanting Sugar catch me listening to her friend fucking. The fact she is the one who had her friend call me with this present slipped my mind when the taboo, guilt feelings hit me of listening. She opens the door and see’s the phone to my ear still and smiles. She sees my hard. Ms. Patterson was one of the younger teachers, which might have explained her tolerance for the teasing. I mean, she looked like she'd graduated high school three days ago and nobody really took her that seriously anyway. The boys thought she was kinda hot, for being a teacher, and the girls just ignored her. Ms. Patterson wanted to be liked, that was her problem, and so she'd let her class make fun of me. It didn't seem very professional, in my opinion, and I wondered if she just didn't like.