Instead I concentrated on having it dripping with her juices before I went for it all.With my hands on her ass my thumb drew some of the juices up a...long the crack . As the slope became sloppier I took a chance to touch her butt hole before going back down. I could tell by her moans and the amount of her juices that she was enjoying what I was doing so I took a chance. I was expecting her to pull away when my thumb entered her ass ,but instead she pushed back and let out a moan of pleasure.. From the plush carpet of the hall, Luke said: “What the hell man! Watch where yo-” Luke fell silent as he met the eyes of the man towering over him. Mr. Moreau slowly scanned him lying on the floor, frozen midway through lifting himself off the carpet. Luke felt picked apart, his every flaw analyzed, his appearance cataloged, until he felt as though he was totally naked on the plush rug of the country club under an impenetrable gaze. “You’re mistaken.” He said in a low baritone that made. "I'm no dummy. I know they aren't looking for the bathroom, but I need them to think I believe them so they don't feel threatened. I want them to leave as peacefully as they came. Then I can call the security guard at the front door to let him know about the intruders in the school."Sorry, our mistake." The three of them turn and walk back around the corner toward the steps and I am relieved they aren't going to be difficult. I'm two strides into my room when I hear them talking and one of them. (I wasn't wearing any panties again.) With his pants still down around his ankles he hobbled forward and inserted his rock hard tool into my dripping pussy.We were fucking like crazy when the office manager caught us. We might have gotten away with it if she had been a man, or if we had stopped when she came in, but this old maid was put out by what she saw. I think what bothered her most that we kept fucking and both had a climax while she watched with her mouth open, sputtering.When I went to.