After all the build up, starting with the chatter in the kitchen, I did not last long. “I’m going to come,” I warned. “That’s okay, baby bro...her, come all over my tits, but spray some onto my lips, so I can taste you fresh.” Just as she had described doing ten years before, Ginger then squeezed my sac, milking a rush of gism out of my cock just as it rose above her orbs. It splashed into her mouth, but she missed most of it. Come was dribbling down her chin and splattered on her cheeks,. ”“I thought you were good in school.”“Oh, it’s not that. It’s ... um ... I was thinking that I’d burn off some ... uh ... fuck! I usually go to my room and jill off when I get home from school. You need some relief?”“After the torturer was done with me today? I’d love some. Do you mean ... Are you willing to do me? I don’t want to cut into your private time, I mean. I can ... you know ... wait ... if you want.”“In about five minutes, I’m going to have my panties around my ankles and three. She told him during lunch matter-of-factly “tonight, you will eat my pussy and make me cum, and I will make it worth your while.” Mark agreed, and after closing down shop my wife and her coworker were the only people left in the building, they went to the janitor’s office where there were no cameras, and started kissing.She stripped him this time, wanting to see more skin than normal, he stripped her and started slapping her cute ass. Carol got on the floor of this tiny room and spread her. I could sense the start of her orgasm. I could feel her pussy and knees trembling violently. She leaned forward, her hands on either side of mine and her boobs brushing against my chest.She was biting her lips, and her eyes were rolled up. I held her boobs and started sucking her nipples tenderly. And soon she came, in rapid torrents; her pussy spasming, clamping my cock, sending her entire body into burst after burst of rapid convulsions.On each wave, her pussy would tighten even harder around.