Without being told I picked up an old throw from the floor then quietly walked over to her, reached forward and wrapped it around her still shaking sh...ulders. My small attention to her welfare, was rewarded by her looking up into my face, and offering the barest of fleeting smile`s, it was a tiny spark of communication, a link, but the moment passed rapidly as in a second a hand reaching forward and grabbing my hair, jerking me away, forcing me back towards the dressing table. I was taken back. This series of notes has had her in a state of constant arousal, she never felt like this before.The next day, there was no note. She was crest fallen. Perhaps the author was sick? The next day no note. As her 4th period class was leaving, John leaned over to throw something in the trash can and said “peehole” and left. She turned to John and said, “excuse me what did you say?” And he gave her a glance....a knowing glance.The next day, still no note, but at the end of the 4th period, John once. “Mmmm ... we’re going to need a lot of room to stash all of these partners, aren’t we?” Sabrina told me as she watched me slide into Leslie’s pussy from behind and Leslie dial her husband’s number.“Yes, that we are ... for sure,” I chuckled as I began actively sliding my cock in and out of Leslie’s wonderful, wet, juicy twat from the back and fuck her like the slut that she was born to be.“Mind if I eat her ass?” Sabrina pleaded with me, and sure enough, I nodded, growing even stiffer as my. Ayana then oiled up my breasts and without any hesitation and without asking my permission, she began to massage my big breasts. As she leaned over me, I was almost between her thick ebony thighs and I could smell her aroused pussy and see her pendulous breasts swaying over me. Winston was rubbing my legs, getting ever closer to my wet pussy and he slowly moved up until my legs were fully spread across his thighs and I could feel his massive tool as he periodically bumped into my tempting love.