Am I right?” Sally thought it was time to come clean. Her reply had started out sheepishly, but ended as more of a flurry of excuses, trying to get ...ut of trouble. “Yes Mrs Michaels. We have. We like. We are. We have tried this before, yes. We very much enjoy sex with each other. Our hormones are going crazy. We are. Well Mrs Michaels, you were our age once. You know what it is like to be so horny. You know what it is like to crave the feeling of an orgasm. You just want to have intense orgasms. She stepped forwards and began to kiss me gently on my lips. I opened mine to accept her and my willing tongue sought hers as her hands moved to my shoulders, taking her hair with them to cover us both. My heart was beating as if to burst free from the cage which held it captive as I felt her tongue enter my mouth. She tasted warm and earthy and her gentle hands moved slowly down the gentle curve of my back, coming to rest on the twin globes of my buttocks. I couldn't resist her now, didn't. A moment later the binds around his wrists and legs were cut and he quickly jumped out of bed, moving away from the girl who had just tried to rape him who still sat on his bed and cried openly. 'Are you okay?' 'Yeah, I'm fine actually. Nothing happened,' he answered quickly and looked around to find that four professors, half the student council, and a few members from the disciplinary committee including Daiya had come to his rescue. 'Thanks.' 'It looks like we were just in time,' Alyssa. I grab her ass slide a finger under her G-string, but right on her tight asshole. I press like I'm going to shove my finger in her ass but then slip the string to the side. I start at her already swollen clit, stopping only long enough to push my tongue into her wet cunt. Then I continue until I'm actually tongue-fucking her butt. I can hear her moaning and I feel my neck get wet when one of her orgasms ends with her squirting. I back off, grip her hips and slowly but steadily push the engorged.