He resisted until she was once again panting and mewling, writhing in desperation. Nick kissed his way to her mouth. As his tongue mated with hers, he...slidinto her welcoming heat. His grateful cry matched hers. Braced on his elbows, he loved her with deep, thorough, lingering strokes. She locked her arms around his neck, her legs around his waist, drawing him ever further into her tight sheath. Their eyes met and held an instant before they found release. Her muscles clamped down like a vice as. . she just did it.***The headmaster had, in fact, had already his own Callipygian epiphany, and although it was a moment promising further ecstasy, it was also one of confusion.As Priscilla's skirt had dropped from her hips, the first sight of her bottom swelling within the stretched whiteness of her panties had immediately confirmed his expectations. It was a perfect apple shape. He was also grateful that both she and Anna had chosen to wear white panties. Neither he nor the girls had any idea. “Now I’m a little jealous,” she said, looking at me. “I only got the one.” “I’m still new to this,” I said, apologetically, when I noticed she was staring at my waist. Or to be more accurate, just below my waist. “Again already, Jeff?” she asked me, with a devilish smile and an arched eyebrow. I looked down and damn if my partner wasn’t starting to stand at attention again, already semi-hard and getting harder. “No way!” said Sara, looking up from the floor. “No way! Again?! After that. We drank thempretty quickly and decided I would buy the second. Thewaitress was a long time coming around, so I went tothe bar to order. While I was waiting there for a bartender to finishmixing our drinks, someone came up and stood next to meto order. His cologne smelled good and I couldn’t helpbut glance over at him. He was a tall black man and Iguess he was in his mid-forties because he was grey inthe temples even though he was fit. He saw me look athim so he smiled and said hi. I.