I had study hall for third period, and Jennifer had a free period so that would be the next time we got to see each other. I knew my study hall teache...r and he was cool with me dipping whenever I wanted. After Jennifer would lock her classroom door and close all the windows, we would pounce on each other. We would have races to see who get their clothes off the fastest. Having sex in school turned both of us on. Me and Ms. Singer would fuck in a new spot in her classroom every day. On Mondays. A mixture of Mrs Gordon’s perfume and something I had never smelt before, her sweet pussy. The scent was overwhelming. My cock spurted the biggest load of boy cum ever. Four spurts of cum shot out of my cock, two of them landing in the laundry basket, all over Danny’s clothes. The third splashed onto the floor in front of the basket and the fourth into Mrs Gordon’s pretty pink panties. I wiped my cock clean with her panties and brought them up to my face again. I wiped her scent and my cum on. " He was like "oh yea oh oh yea that its right there keep going like that, goddamn " as I continued to take his whole cock down my throat letting him grab my head using it as if it was his own pussy pocket. Moments before he came he was moaning loudly and shaking in pleasure. He was about to come and I needed air. I tried to come up for air and he grabbed my head and pushed it down to his balls as his body was pulsing. He moaned and breathed out hard. I really didn't even get to taste his cum. Enough philosophy, already. Stick your tongue in my cunt and start licking. And stick your bum in the air so that John can fuck you. For the next little while, maybe it was 5 minutes, maybe it was 50, I was in heaven as Helen licked up and down my slit, pushing her tongue into my hole then sliding up to play with my clit. For someone who claimed never to have done this before she was very good. I was aware that John was fucking her vigorously because on every in stroke her face was pushed.