Then I got the other girls up in front of class and let the boys look them over. Mr. Bradley and I could tell they were having a hard time, so we let ...the girls sit down. “So girls, are you alright?” None of them spoke and kept covered. ‘Now I went too far,’ I thought, ‘and the girls will go back to where they were before.’. Then I saw Mary get up, apologize for covering herself, spread her arms, and spun around for all to see. I saw the other two fighting with themselves, but they both got up. Then I realised there was something I didn't remember about them. They had grown up a little. At five feet three tall, they were nearly as tall as me. And as well as growing up, they had grown out. Not a little, a lot! A whole lot!They had matching hair-styles. Their medium-brown hair was tied in matching pony tails with matching pink ribbons. They wore wearing matching jeans, running shoes and T-shirts. And although I couldn't see through their matching T-shirts, I guessed they also wore. My cock stood at attention, ready to be played with again. She knelt over my legs and slowly put her mouth down onto my cock.For the second time that night, her mouth felt warm and inviting as it slid over the head of my cock and down my shaft. She quickly got it wet as she pulled it out of her mouth. She moved up towards my stomach, heading up to give me a kiss I thought, but she stopped as soon as my cock was between her tits. She moved her arms closer together, forcing my cock to be squeezed. I was so confused on how I would fuck her and what consequences will I have to bear. I was afraid if I would approach her, would she tell my mother? These questions were eating me inside. Then one day luck came, she told me that she have was having problem in her internet connection and she would not be able to access her browser. I was very happy that I got an opportunity to spend some time with her alone. Once I reached her house, she guided me to her connection box. Then she left me and went.