But I had leaned down. I put my boobs right over his face and he stuck his tongue out. My boobs were only B cups. But he still loved them just the way...they were. He grabbed both of them and licked and sucked on them as well. It tickled me a great deal. “Shit that tickles,” I said. Then he smiled a bit and kept going at it. Then it was more clear than ever, you don’t have such great sex without being in love. Then I climbed back down with his dick still inside me. I kissed him. I started on his. There followed two more strokes of that wicked cane. I think I was spared more because on the second of these Judith came in a scream of obscenities. Her hips lifted and her bladder emptied. I caught what I could. Like the previous occasion, Judith wanted me to lie in her lap and suckle her large nipples. It was a strange feeling to be held like a child at the breast while she stroked my face. She made no apology she merely stroked me and fed me her teat. Sam was straddling Judith’s thigh and. As I was taking my time nibbling on her neck, Sheri whispered. “Mmm… I love how wet you get, but I bet you wish my hand was Kye’s don’t you?” I responded by bucking my hips hard into her hand and wrapped my mouth around her right nipple, as Sheri moaned harder and slid her middle finger deeper into me. Causing me to buck again and moan hard into her breasts. My cell phone started ring and I went to look down to see who it was. When she moved me and forcely kissed me passionately and said,. "Would you like to read that to the class Miss Tyler?" said Mr. Polk in a deceptively pleasant voice."No, sir," she admitted, trying to put the unit away without further embarassment."Oh, but I insist," he said."Sorry, sir. One of the boys was teasing me about granny panties," she said, blushing.That drew some snickers, but a quick, stern glance from Mr. Polk quieted the uprising."It would not be proper to ask the obvious question," Polk said, returning to his corner seat with a twinkle in his.