"Oh!" Layla gasped as Tiffany sucked one and then the other.Tiffany had her right arm wrapped around Layla's waist as her left arm made its way under ...ayla's plaid skirt to her panties. Tiffany pressed the heel of her hand on Layla's mound. She extended her middle finger and slid it down, pressing the thin material of Layla's panties into her hot, wet pussy. Layla bounced her hips off the side of the stall and spread her legs. Tiffany pulled the narrow strip of material away from Layla's pussy. She was still worried about me. I caressed her gently and it took a longer time to get her ready. I linked Ann to her first and began to slowly stroke into her. Sonya usually let me lead but this time she savoured the sensations going through her and began to link to the others. We had very little practice in doing this but it seemed to work.When Sonya had her first orgasm, Ann was charged once more. Though it hurt to stand I went to Connie and chanted to open her up and soon I was stroking. I figured it out after your last try."Dave, Crystal, Ben, Wayne, Terry, and everyone else in the control room looked at me. I said, "This song should be a duet – oh, it should emphasize Crystal, it's her song – but you need a male voice at the start of each stanza, and for the last line of the song – maybe for a few others. This is an unbalanced duet."There was silence in the room. I felt like a teenager who had loudly farted in church.After the silence felt too heavy, Dave said excitedly,. " Oh, it will be!" my Ex said coming around the corner.Now, uniforms are sort of my thing. Hooters uniforms, school girl uniforms, the whole array. My Ex had apparently resurrected her high school cheerleader uniform, complete with the bodysuit and pantyhose."You look so cute!" Kara said, hugging my Ex."I figured it'd be fun to be a cheerleader for the night. Plus, Jack here loves the pantyhose, don't you Jack?"Blushing, I said, "Oh, you know it!"The girls giggled, exchanging a slight glance.