Of course I’d given blow jobs, though not for a while, and since Andrea was born my husband had given up trying. I felt his cock harden, and knew he...was going to cum. He didn’t, he pulled out, a string of saliva still connected my mouth with the head of his cock. He pushed me back, down onto the floor. The floor of the stage. His mouth crushed against mine, his tongue where his cock had so recently been. I felt my legs being spread. Automatically I lifted my hips, and his hard cock was inside. "Their kind?!" exclaimed Mrs Murphy."Er ... liars obviously," he said, trying to catch himself. "Now get gone you two, before I see to it you are both sent home." Come on Tish, we'll take this to Mrs Thomas," said D with a cold glint in her eye."What did you say, Newman?" He asked."Nothing, Sir" D said, the 'Sir' sounding even more derisive than it had the first time.She helped me walk off towards the office block. I was a bit unsteady on my feet. I still didn't seem to be able to stop shaking. I'll be at the clinic this week like I planned. I'll talk to Dr. Fellows about what happened, and how I feel. This thing with Brenda is going to take a lot of thought. I was hoping that you and I could get our situation sorted out better before we had to start dealing with this Brenda and Emily problem. I'll call you tonight, We can talk about it some more." Don't leave like this, Kenny. I'm not sure I could forgive you if you did that."I looked over at her. To me, her saying something like. As I was on top of Ian's lower half, I found myself straddling his big cock for a tease while he slapped his meat against the slit. I turned my head back to all three and seductively bit my lower lip. By now, the front of my panties was drenched with precum."I could fucking come already," Ivan said from afar, staring at my ass like a hungry wolf to a juicy lamb."Come on, little bro," Ian said. "Sit on my cock and start fucking it like the dirty slut you are. I bet you've been fucked by all.