To share everything with you.’ ‘But why…?’ ‘Why didn’t I say anything? Because you were in love with somebody else.’ ‘But twelve years...’ ‘Julie, having you as a friend is better than not having you at all, even if every time I see you with another guy is torture. After that night of the drunken kiss, I was afraid that if I told you how I felt, you’d stop being my friend.’ ‘I wouldn’t do that.’ ‘Are you sure? What if I got up and left right now? Would you call? Would you invite me over and get. With that thought in mind, I stepped into my Civics class and after counting the number of students already in the room. I knew I was in trouble with twenty-one girls out of a class of twenty-eight students and half of those in mini-skirts. As if the situation could not get any better, the tables were arranged in a circle with openings on either side to allow students to move into the center. Currently the center was occupied by an older man, who nodded then greeted everyone that entered.. It felt amazing and my pussy showed them its appreciation by squirting everywhere.Kait looked to be having a similarly fantastic time with a cock in every hole and slowly beating off a fourth. Her tits bounced in rhythm to the pounding she was taking simotaneously in her pussy and up her ass. Her pigtails were also being used to fantastic effect as handles. For a while, the room was filled wit the sound of one or another or both of us gagging on cock.I’d managed to get the butt plug out. I wasn’t prepared for what she did next. I expected a tongue lashing at the very least and more likely that she’d stomp out of the room in a huff. I guess I was even ready for her to whack me again. I wasn’t expecting her to just casual as you like take off the wet blazer and skirt, nor was I ready for her to kneel at the side of the tub and begin washing me, after telling me I was naughty.She started at my feet which seemed to gross her out the most. Okay, they grossed me out a bit too. I.