"eww it fucking smells"I almost gag as i put it in my mouth. I start sucking to test if it will get hard. it kinda is. I should get out of here. so i ...ry to pull off his dick when I get shoved back down. I look up and see mr johnson wide awake. his hands grab my head and shove me down to the base."you are one loud fucker."I try getting off his cock, but each time he shoves me back down"don't try getting away faggot not till you finish what you started,"I start to gag as I really need air at. She: I was waiting for this moment.Then we both started our lip kiss passionately. Her lipstick taste was awesome. She put her fingers inside my hair. She started to head massage, and my hands were around her waist. We were kissing like anything like there was no tomorrow and exchanging both salivae.We kissed for some time and finally, we broke our kiss. I saw her eyes, and she was shy and hugged me. I slowly removed the pin from her shoulder and dropped her chunni on the floor. She smiled. Knowing Seamus was downstairs I told her she had to be quiet as I stood up and removed her sweatshirt. By this time I could feel the dampness of my cock precum in my underwear and Sandra had her hand up her skirt playing with her own pussy. I kissed Pattys small pert breasts and bent her over facing Sandra on the sofa. Sandra now had her black miniskirt up to her waist, had removed the little red thong and was sticking her fingers in her pussy. I pushed Patty over from behind so her head was. Even being the very needy person I am, I hardly ever was as excited as now. I continued touching myself as hard as I could. Normally I enjoy the whole experience from beginning to end, and I like it when it lasts long so I can savor every moment, but this time I was so itching that I just wanted to immediately burst. I kept going harder and harder. I felt the pressure slowly build up—or should I say, I made it build up with my imagination—as I continued feeling my body in just the way it wants.