I swallowed his tasty cum, like the cum slut I was for him.He smiled, pleased.I got up and pushed him to his desk. I wanted to be in control, to show ...im how much I wanted him.Then, I heard a knock at the door.Fuck.Mr.C quickly zipped his pants and fixed himself, he ran up to the door and unlocked it, to see one of his students.“Sorry to bother you sir but i wasn't here yesterday and i have to make up some work” the boy said“Oh yeah sure one moment” Mr.C saidHe turned his head to look for me. Shit, I was tight, but she still did it, now I had no chance, my pussy exploded all over her hand, and I bucked never having managed to control the body orgasms that always took me over. I stopped bucking and she licked all the clear liquid from off my body, leaving the stuff on her hand for me to lick up. I sat up and took her dripping hand, placed her fingers in my mouth, and then run my tongue over the rest of her hand. I pulled her to me, and put my free hand into her g-string. “I think. An old gentleman wearing a bowler was playing a corner piano softly. There were only three late-day drinkers, but it was still early for the saloon crowd.Chicago Joe met us in her office — on the first floor, in back, just like the way Mrs. Chambers had set up her operation in the Bighorn.Chicago Joe was a solid woman, stern looking, around 40 or so. Had her dark hair piled up high on top of her head and cascading down the back in thick curls. She wasn’t wary of us; Autry had told her what to. Carrie felt me next to her, I put my head next to hers between Laura's thighs, we kissed each other on the lips. I moved so I could lick Laura's wet pussy. Carrie asked me if she tastes good. I stopped licking Laura and kissed Carrie. Carrie could taste Laura on my lips. She wanted to see what I felt when I lick her. Carrie tentatively started to put her tongue on Laura's lips. She felt how soft they were and how good she tasted. She knew how she liked her clit being touched and wonder if Laura.