” Her lips were quivering. They were full and swollen, due to the continuous sucking of my cock. She came close to me, and I was obliged to kiss her...lips. Our tongues met and searched each other’s mouths. I could taste my semen in them. I kissed her cheeks and her neck. Her ear lobes were soft. I moved my lips to her bare shoulders and arms. It was arousing her. My mouth moved to her chest and I started to lick her. She was beginning to breathe hard. Her nipples were stiffening. I knelt in. And then when, in the evening, we returned at home, I couldn't hardly have dinner :-P because i felt myself dulled :-P with the cock hard and wetted but couldn't certainly to show myself :-P, in that moment of the dinner I had a very rocky cock and the balls that they hurt me, finally when i finished eating I go to my room and I shoot myself really a nice and a big handjob in my boxer, I think that if I had maked out of my boxer i would have did a lake on the floor :-P. Subsequently, always in. These two girls were a factory.As the bell for lunch sounded, Charlie started putting everything away. She took my printouts on cameras. Tiff and I stood up at the same time. Tiff was looking questioningly at Charlie. Charlie sensed her gaze and looked up and her eyes flirted between us. Tiff gave Charlie a subtle ‘go on!’ kind of nod and Charlie looked at me and beamed. “Sam, what are you doing for lunch?” she asked sweetly.“Eh, just the canteen. You know, the usual,” I shrugged, caught by. Still not moving from our spots. “I don’t even know him.”“That’s the point isn’t it?” Her mouth smirked a devilish grin.We moved forward a bit until his body came into view, more importantly, until his package came into view. For some reason, it looked inviting. Not my typical response and not something I am usually drawn to. But as I continued to look, the desire to have it in my grasp shook my core. I knew I was turned on, I was wet, and not from the steam. I still had my towel wrapped around.