To put on a bit of a show, I pull out a ways so she can see me disappearing inside of her on my next thrust. But just before I start to pump into her,...she spreads her legs a little wider and arches her back. So when I slam into her, I sink in even further than I had thought humanly possible. I let out a throaty grunt and keep right on grunting, pumping faster and faster on the way to mental oblivion. Her tits bounce happily with each and every thrust. She mutters at me to pump harder and harder. "Let's go." Your school was in a two story building," Sammi said as they walked down the hall. "Ours is laid out like an old wagon wheel. Subjects are grouped together in a single spoke." She stopped and gestured at the hall to their immediate left. "This is the science spoke. It has the biology, chemistry and physics classes. The next one over is for English and Literature, and has the library at the far end." Ah," Jeannette said. As they resumed walking she read the signs. "This next one. They pull up outside of school and the bell had already rung so they are late. He pulls into a parking spot and they both get out and head for class. In the middle of class Stacy gets a text that says IM GETTING SO HARD! I CANT STOP THINKING ABOUT THIS MORNING! ,). Stacy smiled as her sweet pussy started to throb. She typed IM GETTING SO WET THINKING ABOUT IT TOO. WE MIGHT NEED TO HAVE ANOTHER TRY AT IT! ,) and hit the SEND button. She put her phone back in her purse and went back to paying. In addition to the musical, I didn't pay enough attention to Astronomy. During Wednesday's lab, Cammie asked me what time I wanted to get together on Friday night.I looked over at her. Why would I want to get together with Cammie Rowe on Friday night? I mean, other than the obvious. More important, why would Cammie Rowe want to get together, or even be willing to get together, with me on Friday night? I hadn't skipped any more time, had I?She sat there, waiting for an answer, and I finally.