Jessup and Sarah behind. Sarah was now eighteen and in her Senior class. Carol was in her forties and by no means old. And she was still the pretties... French woman in our town. All of my friends had always said so, and I knew it was true. She was still five feet four inches tall and a stunning brunette woman. And as was true for most French women she had gained little or no weight over the years. Mr. Jessup had been the luckiest man alive if he had only known it. But his drinking while he was. .! I was getting scared of being ****d by all of them..! hehehe..!I thought of stopping it there and get out of the theater, as the scene was slowly going out of my control. I pushed some of them off and told them that we can do full sex next time..! I have no way to get out of them..! lol…! I turned around and pulled my jeans up and put off the t-shirt and bra properly. Still, people kept on touching me and didn’t want to leave me. Some wanted my number..! hehehe..! To be honest, I didn’t want. Above her she could hear Charles moan softly in pleasure. Gently she sucked the tip of his penis, teasing it with her mouth. When she decided it had been long enough she deep throated once again, this time she did not pull back, inch after inch she swallowed him until everything was in her mouth. Casey began to slide back and forth, his cock sliding inside her. After several long moments the urge to gag became nigh overwhelming and she pulled out, only to take his balls in one hand and begin. I wondered about her boyfriend too. I was sitting in my office daydreaming about Jennifer when my office door burst open. Jennifer turned and locked my door then she reached under her skirt and peeled off her panties. She tossed them at my face. “Look what you do to me,” she scolded. Her panties were soaked. I put them in my mouth and sucked her juice from her wet panties. “You taste great!” I said mischievously. “I cannot concentrate on work. All I can think about is fucking you again,”.