Nancy picked the men's washroom on the third floor at Bayshore as the site of her dare. She waited outside and a few feet from the door as she watched...over a three minute period. Sure there were no new arrivals, she looked over her shoulder, took a deep breath and entered.Her plan was that if some guy was at the urinal or washing his hands or just leaving a stall and saw her, she would just act slightly embarrassed and say 'sorry' and leave, quick-hopping it to another men's washroom to try. You know where his month and tongue is going and you want it there fast to satisfy your aching desire to cum. As you start to slowly pump the hard cock in your hands, you open your legs wider and are not disappointed as you feel his tongue push inside your gushing pussy. You gasp and as you do, a hand takes you by the back of the head and quickly guides your open mouth on to his hard cock. It is not as big as the one in your hand, much more the size you have normally but the actions of his cock. "Yeah... it was awful."The girl was sitting on her Principal's lap, her eyes watching as both his hands now felt her up with a growing confidence. "I hope this won't be awful for you. You are such a pretty girl Janice," he whispered, "I'm not hurting you doing this, am I?" No Principal Thompson, it's OK," she replied."Oh and you needn't refer to me as 'Principal Thompson' any more either," he smiled at her. ". "Just call me Moose," and Amos Thompson chose his college football days name.For a. He relaxed and his eyes closed. He started breathing more heavily. As his breathing and heart rate increased so did his body temperature. He flung the blanket off his body, leaving his almost naked body free and exposed. With all the attention focused on his throbbing cock, he didn’t notice that the water had stopped flowing in the shower. The feeling had overtaken him and he could feel himself getting closer to orgasm. Just as he thought he might stain his new jock with his load he felt what.