But, as many alumni were lawyers, the school managed to adhere to the letter, if not spirit, of the law in carrying out old-school traditions. Frosh F...un Friday (aka FFF) was one such near by not over the edge tradition.Seated on the dais before the 58 assembled first-year boys and girls were Headmaster, Frederick Ogilvy and Headmistress Abby Downton. Each were academic heads in their separate fields of expertise; Ogilvy in the arts and Downton in the sciences. And Headmaster and Headmistress. My cock was bigger and thicker. As I was really young, my dick seemed more alive with hormones. I bet she would have felt my hard boy pumping up in her hands.She started sucking her husband off and with her hands, she was cupping my balls. She did know how to satisfy two men at the same time.Then, after attending her husband’s cock for 5 minutes, she shifted to mine. She was waiting to taste me. I could see that in her eyes.She started with long licks. She licked my shaft and balls and I was. " And I had an evil grin on my face. So, they both went into my bathroom to change their clothes since the weather was hot that day. I was thinking, "What did they mean by that?" Then I heard the door open and out walks Carrie and Racheal in two sexy outfits that they knew i liked. Racheal was wearing a black goth schoolgirl outfit, and Carrie was wearing a naughty cheerleader outfit. They lifted up their skirts and showed me that they weren't wearing any panties. I instantly felt the nerves in. I waited and almost changed my mind. I could stop and go back upstairs, get into my bed and pretend like none of this had ever happened. Except I loved sucking her tit and feeling her skin like warm satin beneath my fingers, and smelling the curious mix of perfume, alcohol, cigarettes, and feminine sweat. She smelled like a party, but her nipple tasted sweet, just because it was hers.I let her go, because I was pretty nervous, and tried to wake her up again. If she was going to open her eyes, I.