She threw down her paintbrush in haste and ran into the bedroom to wrap her nude body in a robe. Moira could not tell who was more shocked by the inci...dent but when she came back out, Rylee had picked up her paint brush, mopped the azure paint off the beige carpet with his personal handkerchief, and was bashfully looking down at the detail of every last fiber of the carpet, his face the color of cherries in a still life. He was, after all, a full-blooded, first generation Irishman and he could. I was hoping to feel them cum in me at the same time but Nate stopped and fired two spurts before Nathan stopped deep in me and did the same.The feeling of them both hard deep inside me spurting made me quickly strum my fingers across my clit and as they finished I came a deep satisfying orgasm and collapsed up like a thrown blanket … so good!!One by one we picked ourselves up and staggered off to the shower and I stepped out clean and invigorated.Nate was first in the shower so first in the. My nipples twitched and grew. They touched my cotton top and brushed on the fabric which made my body and mind jumpwith excitation. I found myself biting my lower lip as I wondered whether someone would see me if I opened my trousers. Suddenly, I felt the need to masturbate. I wanted to circle my clit with my fingers and run my hand over my pussy. I wanted to push my fingers inside me. I could feel it getting wet, as the thoughts raged through my mind. I looked around me and could see people. ’ The bell rang, the kids picked up their books, and started filing out of the room. ‘Dawn, can I speak to you for a second?’ Ben said when the girl neared his desk. ‘Ah…sure, Mr. Morris,’ the young woman said, looking nervous. ‘I just wanted to tell you I was touched by your essay,’ Ben said when the classroom was empty. ‘It made me feel as if I knew your father. I was sorry to hear about what happened to him. He’d have been very proud of you.’ ‘Ah…thanks, Mr. Morris,’ the girl said, blushing..