Those white soft fluffy huge melons were hanging unravished.I couldn’t remove my eyes from it. She almost screamed at me and asked what was I doing ...there? To which I replied that I was looking for her and had shouted out her name also. She hurriedly tried to run back to the washroom. In that, I got a view of high round spotless ass. Those were the huge balls to die for.I apologized and left. The next day I ran into her at the staircase and asked if she was still angry about the last time. She. I was going without them for the rest of the day.The thought of this really excited me and made me horny all over again. My skirt went down to just above my knees. It was short, but long enough to not flash anyone as long as I was careful. It was also loose enough though where a strong enough breeze could raise it for everyone to see if I wasn't careful. I left the locker room and walked through the hallways. Being naked under my skirt felt really slutty and made me feel incredibly sexy. I. She smiled, and followed me back to my table. We made room for her, and even got her to laugh about Bernie's 'iron jaw', before lunch was over. Maybe there was hope for her, after all. I could tell it took some effort, but she seemed to be letting a different person out. Only time would tell, I guess.What worried me more, were her questions about our winged friends. She didn't think we had anything to do with it, of course, but she was baffled."I felt like Tippi Hedron in 'The Birds'", she. As we went down, I looked over towards Bob and Jackie just in time to see Bob pumping Jackie’s ass full of his seed. Jackie had his legs pulled back and his cock was shooting all over his chest and belly. We all lay there like a group of hogs in a mud puddle, so satisfied that we didn’t want to move. I slowly slipped out of Susan and said to Bob, “You want to switch Bob?” He just smiled, pulled out of Jackie and we traded places. As Bob slid his face between Susan’s cheeks I slid up to.