It was as if she was hiding something. I decided then and there that I would go to the Golden Hind that Sunday afternoon and just see if she turned up...there. That day at school I made a few discreet enquiries about this course and a new school management system. Noone could tell me anything about it. Usually I would think this was okay. Just because someone was doing a course was no reason for anyone from my school to know anything about it. Especially a new system. We had our systems going. It was the only night of the year when one couldn't get a pizzadelivered. None of that helped my mood.The lack of obviously cookable stuff in the refrigerator was no help,either. There was some lettuce for a salad, but I was out ofleftovers. I made do with some canned soup and a frozen entree reheatedin the microwave. At least it wasn't gruel, I thought, harking back tothe "Scrooge" remarks of my co-workers that afternoon.TV wasn't much better than the fridge, except it did have leftovers,. Amy slowly walked around in front of the chair. Before she turned back toward Brittany, she took her right hand and stroked my cock through my pants. Then she turned back and began rubbing Brittany’s legs. She took her hands and parted her legs and we both saw Brittany was wearing no panties under her dress. Amy ran one hand and then the other toward Brittany’s waiting pussy.Watching two ladies has always been a favorite fantasy for most men. And I am watching as the cute Amy dropped to her. The aroma of my pussy was on her lips, tongue, and breath. Then she raised up and grabbed a bottle of oil. She splashed it all over the dick and moved her hand up and down like she was jacking it off. I watched with growing arousal. Finally, she moved in closer and shoved the head in me. After all the practice over the past two weeks, it slipped in with no pain or problem. She put her hands flat on the bed beside my head and I felt the huge dick begin to go in and out. It was lovely. I looked.