”I buried my cock in Wren to my balls, feeling Syndy lick my balls, and felt her lick Wrens clit and my shaft as I start withdrawing it from her. �...Oh my fucking God, does that feel good! OH SHIT ... I AM GOING TO CUM ... SHE’S BITING MY CLIT! OH MY GOD!” Wren’s voice got louder as her orgasm neared.“Well bite her’s back.”Wren had a hold of Syndy’s butt and was licking her pussy. Syndy was driving her face in to Wren’s pussy while she licked my cock and her clit. My slamming my cock in to Wren’s. Small centripetal circles became even tighter and every cycle brought that trailing sensuous material closer to her aching areolas with their tiny jutting pins thrusting up to meet any visitors that might relieve them. Then as suddenly as it'd begun it ended and she was left catching her breath and laughing that same shaky laugh but breathier. Just when she was sure that she might actually get her breath back that silk tendril plied her nipple directly tweaking it and causing a fresh bout of. She said, and got up like a spring! Almost immediately I saw that the guy who flirted it was heading there!It was about 10 'until we got up and came to our table, letting Gogo climb first, the guy whose friendship was big enough so his absence did not seem to be!Of course I did not tell her why she was late because I knew what had happened, just sitting down, telling me that she was dropped by the guy who was watching her and gave her his phone, and that they were talking and saying it was. I disabled the security cams inside the field house. I didn't want there to be any recording on the servers. Security was instructed they were not to enter the field house unless I called them and only then if I declared an emergency.Jenny and I went to change. We both wore our protective training gear. I had on my work pants and belt without the cuffs and other hardware. I was going to carry the gear with me but not wear it for what we had planned. I also wore a tight sweatshirt. I was wired.