Jones, I’d like you to be there as well. Miss Smith, you can go to your classes, and I will call for you later when I know more.”The morning drag...ged on at a snail’s pace. I chatted with a few girls at break time but wasn’t taking in what they were saying. Just before lunch break, Miss Smythe came to take me to Miss Abernathy. As I left the class, you could’ve heard a pin drop; everyone was desperate to know what was going on.I was relieved to see that Miss Abernathy was smiling.“The Headmaster. " Yes, and I collapsed at the end. I'm not going to do that this time." I'll be at the pickup spot from 0400 on, I don't care what the plan was." Four in the morning?" Uhm ... no. Four in the afternoon. 1600 hours, I guess ... and every ninety minutes thereafter. You can get there anytime, and I'll be there to pick you up. And feel free to call me if you're in between pickup times. Nobody is going to be listening to our phones, thanks to Io." That was the end of that discussion as far as she. I reached down to Carol's cunt and found John's fingers already there slowly finger fucking her. I slipped my finger in with his and started thrusting two fingers as deep into her cunt as I could reach.The tableau was John and I each finger fucking her while sucking on her tits. Carol held our heads to her tits, her mouth open with a silent moan and her hips wildly thrusting up to meet our plunging fingers. I took my hand from her cunt and stuck my soaked fingers into Carol's mouth. She. I’ll consider it and let you know the price. I don’t come cheap, excuse the pun. You know that?”“I was told,”“Good man. I’ll hear from you soon.”I snapped off the phone and cast it aside. I unfastened my belt as my heavy titted blonde writhed on her Persian rug with her round ass up in the air and three wet fingers sloshing in and out of her dripping pussy. She looked back at me with wide, “come fuck me” eyes and who was I to deny her. Fuck, she was paying me handsomely for the pleasure.I let.