Watching her do it wasn't bad, either. I guess I was real surprised with Nancy Jo and was more used to it today. But not so used to it that I was tire... of it. I didn't think I'd ever get that used to it.I went back to the cafeteria and got my lunch. It just took one look at Betsy Lou for me to decide not to even try and sit next to her. I got the usual giggles when I walked past the swarm of girls.When I got to gym class, Stocker was talking to a couple of his buddies. They all turned and. We sat down to eat. We started with the Kebabs, she was eating with a fork and knife. As a true Indian, I was using my hand and eating in combo with the bread. She looked curiously“Does it feel odd eating by hand?” “Indian food tastes better that way”She was sozzled enough for me to say try – and I offered her morsel. She took it and nibbled my fingers in the process. Things were getting interesting “Let me feed you” and I moved to sit nearer and her mouth was all over my fingers, things were. Soon the roomwas filled with slurping sounds and moans.Then the fucking started. I mounted Sheila and Mark offered me his cock whilefucking a sloppy cunt. While Brad mounted Julie. I loved pulling my cock outall the way to my head hesitating then thrusting it back in, Shelia masturbated and squeezed her legs together as she came for the first time, I had Marks smaller cockcompletely in my mouth he was rock hard. Then Julie said let do it doggy and swap cocks, so up on their knees they both. I was now opening the knot of the salwar of my dream girl which I never thought I would. I controlled my feelings, as I had to be very cautious to gain her confidence and make her feel comfortable, and lowered a salwar only a bit. I again started with the massage but this time with one hand on abdomen and the other still dig into her navel. As a swift action of my massaging hand I continued to lower her salwar slowly and slowly which I think she didn’t noticed. Her abdomen massage was finished.