I’m getting hotter and hotter with each girl getting a little more adventurous. Then one stands behind me squeezing my breasts and kissing and licki...g my neck as another kisses me deep on the lips. I can feel my skirt being pulled higher as more and more hands appear on my hot body. My top gets pulled down as two sets of lips begin to suck and lick my nipples through the lacy bra. Another hand goes down the front of my knickers and starts to rub my clit. My thighs part as if they’re. Moving down her leg, up the outside, to her belly, lightly brushing her breast. There was nothing there, but at least she was not actively pushing me away. I continued caressing her. I allowed my fingers to lightly pass over her mound. I applied a little more pressure each time. Her shirt had ridden up and a strip of her belly was showing. I eagerly took advantage and let my fingers linger, slowly raising her shirt. Finally, I could start to feel her nipples harden beneath her exercise shirt.. As I moved over to her left nipple my cock was diamond hard and poking into the bed as I paid due attention to her breasts before kissing my way down her mid section until my chin rubbed against her clitoris making her grab my head in both arms and push it down, burying me in her warm folds, she was so wet I could understand her impatience and didn’t want to torture her any longer.I took one last deep breath of her musky scent before licking the length of her labia slightly entering her pussy.. He knew the door was not locked, and silently let himself in. The room was stale, and smelled of old gym mats, and chalk dust, but it was dim, lit only through three small windows near the roof, and it was quiet. It was because Pete knew how quiet the room was supposed to be, that he knew he was not alone almost immediately. The quiet sound of sobbing, and the occasional sniffle, coming from the back of the room, behind a row of old roller chalk boards. Coming to a stop by the edge of the chalk.