All of the candles blazed higher. Mrs. Carrier, the town baker, sat on Principal Proctor's knee, letting him cover her bare breasts with kisses. Deput... Wardwell's trousers were around his ankles and Mary Bradbury, whom he used to bust on a weekly basis for trying to sneak into the town bars back during her own high school days, was on her knees in front of him. Carol-Anne could not quite see what she was doing, but the expression on the deputy's face left little to the imagination.Everyone. With that, she gave me the biggest hug, and said, "I know we'll both love it!" She then gave the head of my hard cock a kiss got into her nightgown, and we went to bed. It was hard to sleep that night, after all we had been through, and it was hard not to touch myself that night.The morning came, and she got up, and dressed in the bathroom, which surprised me until I remembered I could not see her nude without his permission. So I got up, since it was Saturday, and the kids would not be back. How long we were fucking for, I don’t know, it could have been hours or seconds, I could feel my orgasm approaching, the rise from the pit of my stomach. Ben was about to cum too, he was trying to vocalise but only grunts and gibberish were coming from his mouth. Then he let out a loud cry, his whole body stiffened, I felt his cock shudder, as my weight dropped down on his sloid rod. A hot avalanche pumped into my pussy, wave after wave of his cum, filling me deeply.At that moment I felt my own. Within a few seconds, she impaled herself on my full erection. I asked, “Who wants to sit on my face?” Bonita was grinning down at me, “Would you say no to an old lady?”I grinned, “You’re not old, Bonita, climb on, let’s see if I can show you how sexy you are!”She giggled as she climbed up, facing Kiki, “I don’t get much tongue around here. The boys, they just like to fuck.”I pushed my nose into her gash and began tickling her clit with my tongue. I also reached up and softly rubbed her large.