“ It tastes…sweet.”
“Yes, it did,” I purred into her ear before I licked her lobe. “What? The vibrator hummed faster inside me, shaking me to a second orgasm. Two other girls, redheaded Miss Horne and ebony-skinned Miss Babcock noisily sixty-nined on the classroom floor and Mr. I alternated between stinging slaps and gentle caresses. “What! Almost any woman living in the neighborhood were available to satisfy any desires the two had. Oh, jeez! Miss Song had satisfied Miss Giles and found Miss Whitetail’s pussy to be equally as enjoyable. Two other girls, redheaded Miss Horne and ebony-skinned Miss Babcock noisily sixty-nined on the classroom floor and Mr. But they were my Masters, so I could hardly tell them off. I let out a long, low moan. “Now you can’t be disrupting class like that, you understand?”
“Oh, my God, Damien,” Miss Sullivan paned. He found her sheath and pressed against her opening.