That was fine with Katie and me, as long as we got to hold each other tight.I awoke the next morning, the last one of CosCon for this year, to the sme...l of coffee and the sound of slurping from somewhere in the house. I also felt a mouth, specifically lips and a very eager tongue, pleasuring me personally. I looked down, and very predictably, it was my Katie, who winked at me as she serviced me. Whatever else she might be, she was nothing if not consistent, having awakened me with blowjobs. But then, just when I thought things were finally about to escalate, disaster struck. My phone started ringing. It was my brother calling, and after letting it go to voicemail 3 times I finally pulled my lips away from hers and picked up the phone. “Oscar, it’s me. I need you to come pick me and my mate up” “No way Andy I’m at home trying to sleep” I lied.“Well get up, Matt’s too drunk to get a taxi and there’s no one else, don’t be a twat, come pick us up” At this point Cate had overheard the. With that she quickly rolled over onto of me and placed my hard cock at her opening . With a firm grip on my shaft she guided my cock into her hole . It was heaven like I never knew . Her soft wet hole suck me in and worked me over . With my cock being a little wider and thicker than other guys I knew I wasn’t sure how much she would get in . Once half of my cock was inside her she stopped and gasped as my cock seem to strict her pussy out further then she was use too . But that did stop her. Still, it emphasised to them all that position was the important element rather than age when looking at who was in charge and who was answerable. Indeed, Miss Dawes now looked every bit the teacher in her white blouse buttoned to her neck, and dark blue skirt with a hem below her knee even though it was the middle of summer. She had blue stockings and dark blue shoes to finish off her attire, and like the girls, had her hair tied back in a bun.Miss Dawes waited until there was silence and all.