I wasn't sure that was a great idea, but decided Fenshaw was the expert and said I would give it a go.Over the course of the next week I had a process...on of Kirsty's teachers come to see me to share her results from the exams. They were all delighted, as she had scored well and in the standard grade exam itself would have received credits in all her subjects. The count over the six main subjects was four twos and two ones - a great set of results for anybody to achieve, but given the level she. I stood there for a few minutes until I heard John tell my mom to go to his bedroom. I watched my naked black coworker pick up my tiny framed white mom and carry her to his bedroom. I waited a few minutes then snuck inside to drop off his keys and grab mine. I stopped when I heard my mom moaning and a mattress squeaking and knew she was getting fucked by BBC. I sat on the couch they were just on and pulled out my cock and was stroking. Listening to my mom moaning and John grunting as he pounded. "I dunno if it'd be okay with you guys…" Oh, come on, out with it," I insisted. At the sound of my voice, louder than hers, Andy stirred."Oh, okay. While I was watching you guys laying side to side facing each other, I had this idea that it would be so cool…oh, I really just don't know…"Andy just lay there half-dosing, and not really tuned in. I put my hand on the side of her face and looked earnestly into her eyes. "If you'll excuse the expression, we've come this far already and I'd like to. For the next hour or so I went back and forth between the two girls. The girl not being fucked would amuse herself by playing with the others breasts, or rubbing my ass, or just getting a drink of water. They kept a tally of how many times they had come. Their final scores numbering in the teens. The dawn couldn’t have been more than an hour off. I thought the girls might be getting tired and if they were satisfied I’d really like to blow my load. “You just have one more thing to do.