He caught himself stroking his cock through his boxers as he was watching the teen. Quickly he looked around him. No one had seen it. He sneaked into ...he bathroom. Once inside he lowered his pants and started tugging his swollen cock. “Oh… Leah.” He silently moaned. He doublechecked if he had locked the door. Yep, closed. He continued jerking off. This wouldn’t take long, his cock was pounding. Because the blonde teen had kept going through his mind, he hadn’t immediately noticed the panties. My eyes flutter shut, as his warm breath reaches my cunt. When I look back at him, he is smiling at me with a cocky grin. "Don't move, or make a sound sweetheart," he says in a husky voice. The words are said with much love and tenderness, but the undertone of dominance is unmistakable. I have to focus all of my attention on remaining still, when his tongue slides up my swollen slit. When he reaches my clit he twirls his tongue around it in tiny circles. I can feel the muscles in my thighs. “Is Tina the woman who is bisexual?” I asked, to Lisa’s ear. She frowned at me for suggesting so and made sure she didn’t hear my comment.“Yes, she’s bisexual.”“Should I be jealous if she puts the moves on you for sex?”“You probably wouldn’t stop me. Most western culture men would love to see their wife or girlfriend, pussy to pussy with another woman,” she smiled.“I have to admit, that would also include me,” I said, recalling Donna with Anna, Sandy, and Susan.“So if sometime tonight Tina. I pushed through a gaggle of other girls and pressed my way into the washroom amongst a flood of requests to pull them in and start an orgy. Sex may pervade our society, but it’s not like I can just grab a bunch of people and be like, ‘Hey, wanna have an orgy with a lot of people watching?’ I mean, I could, but I wouldn’t. Sex still inspires a modicum of privacy. Besides, I would get thrown out of school for starting an orgy in the women’s washroom.The washroom itself was much quieter than the.