” I replied and went in to bed.School was kind of odd for the next couple weeks with lots of knowing winks and leering at Katherine. She sent a few ...oys to detention for calling her “Bang-Bang”. Mr. Henley wanted to know why she was having so many discipline problems all of a sudden, but she put him off somehow I can only imagine. The Thursday before the next party was scheduled, there was an incident that, looking back I can see, marked the beginning of the time when the shit hit the fan. A. They only knew they had had a fabulously arousing evening. Eventually we got back onto the main route and I drove towards home. I slipped a jazz CD into the player and the warm oil of Andy Sheppard's saxophone helped the girls begin to get back to their antics from the time before we were so rudely interrupted.I was really becoming impressed with Amy's dirty little mind. She was no longer an unwilling participant in our sexual adventure. I had tapped into a beautiful pool of ingenious ideas. On. I lean over the top of you and slide my fingers deep into your dripping wet pussy under your hipster panties. You moan as my fingers slide in and out, and I grunt as I hear you moan. My fingers glide deep into your wet pussy rubbing your clit. You moan and say, "oh, fuck me baby, fuck me, please."I pull my fingers out and lick your delicious juice off my fingers. I slowly slide my fingers in and out of my mouth savoring how you taste, and you moan out watching me. I then slide off your panties. This continued, pulling out a fry, putting in a new one and eating the one that had been in her cunt, until all was gone. She had also finished the rest of the meal and was ready to get covered up and back to class.Christina and Linda had also finished their meals, and said, “Ok slut, time for class again. Stand up and fix your skirt.”Tracy took the skirt and wrapped it around her before standing up. Linda said, “Now Tracy, is that what we said to do? Didn’t we tell you to stand up and fix your.