..We're sorta dating now Carls."Her jaw dropped, "So I go away for two days and you guys start dating?"We both nodded."I should have gone away earlier...," she smiled before hugging us. "I'm so happy for you guys." Sam Puckett and Freddie Benson to the principal’s office," Came over the loud speaker.I looked at Sam and she looked at me."What the hell did you two do?" Carly asked."Don't know," I shrugged.We headed down the hall and into the office. Principal Franklin was sitting at his desk, he. In the moonlight, I could see the grate by the wall. I turned back to my wife and, putting a finger to my lips, took her hand. I pulled her upright.“What are you doing?” she whispered to me.“Sshhh. Let’s listen.” I tugged her off the bed towards the grate.“We can’t!” she whispered back. But her protest seemed rather feeble. And then stopped on hearing the conversation from below. The parlor was directly under our room, and the voices carried quite clearly up through the grating.“Can I get you. Something hard. I'm sure it was his cock, but I thought it was in the middle between his legs, not on a leg?"Ah," he said. "Excuse me for a second, babe." Michael pulled back and stuck his hand down his own pants. "All better now."I wasn't sure what happened, I guess he straightened himself out. Although I had watched a lot of pornos, the cocks were usually just hard; I didn't know how long it took to go from soft to hard. We giggled about that as he pressed it into me again. This time, I could. That was it for me too as my body trembled uncontrollably and the most intense orgasm I'd experienced for months coursed through me, shaking me to the core."That was amazing," my unknown voyeur said. "Did you come?" "Yes," I whispered, "I did." "Did you like watching me come?" he asked and again I replied that I did. "Take your panties off then, let me see your cunt. Let me see how wet you got." Without any hesitation, I raised my hips up off the chair and did as he asked, pushing my panties.