My heart raced because I know what that guy was lookiing at. no hiding or pretending now!!. I stood up and turned just enought to see behind me that a...guy was getting in his locker. He didn't seem to be looking at me but he had to have seen. Best thing at this point is to be casual about the whole thing. So, I bravely opened my locker to get my clothes out (panties still visible but more from the side). just then I see him getting undressed. He was just wearing grey shorts but underneath he was. Her big thighs were slightly parted, so I could see up to where her panties covered her pussy — was it possible that there was a little wet spot there? She continued, ‘When you came, I think you might have gotten some on me. The polite thing to do would be to clean me off. How about you run your lips and tongue around my neck and see what you find. Once that’s cleaned up, you can move on to another spot.’ Well, that seemed like a reasonable request. I started kissing around her neck and under. At school Dog had been a bit of a geek, a paperwork man. Indeed that was how he’d got his nickname at school; when the rest of us were out living it up, Donald Greengrass was doggedly wading through his own - and probably nearly all the rest of the guys’ - homework.Lena on the other hand, was forever to be found on the running track or in the gym. She never could have been described as a geek by anyone; actually she was one fit bird, who also got herself a reputation for ... er, well, the odd. The dick so easily went in. Nathan started giving in and out strokes and the whole class was looking at them with open mouths.With myself on top of her I positioned myself to fuck her. With her firmly underneath me I push my dick inside her pussy. She moaned as the tip of my head entered her and she got louder as my dick went deeper with every inch. My body thrusting my cock inside her felt good. A rhythmically wet slapping sound filled the small room.Her orgasm was in a race with mine and if.