. he looked in control. He pulled out his phone in his other hand, unlocking the screen, manipulating it. For a moment, my fear vanished as curiosity ...surged through me. What was he doing? Was he texting someone? He finished and stuck his phone in his pocket as we kept following Principal Carver through the halls.I glanced at the man in charge of our high school. He trembled, his shoulders tense. He clenched his hands over and over. He was a tall, balding man wearing a cheap suit. He glanced. It had a mind of its own and had tented the dressing gown rather visibly. I could see Maggie’s smile broaden as she watched the effect she was having on me. I too watched her with intent on what she would do next. Her hands caressed her thighs, and then one hand came to rest on her mound. A finger protruded from her palm and gently stroked her pussy lips. I got the feeling she would have liked them to be mine. At the sight of her openly fingering her pussy, I opened my dressing gown to give a. You giggle and moan as you realize just how horny you are. I grab your hand and we sneak behind one of the less used games in the back of the room. ‘Someone could see us!’ You whisper excitedly. ‘That will only make this more fun.’ I say with a grin, as I pull you in for a long kiss. All thoughts of protest leave your mind as my tongue works its way into your mouth. My hands running through your hair send chills down your spine. My other hand slides down your back, pulling you in tightly. I danced and twirled and teased both guys and soon the floor was crowded, forcing us together. Not that I complained. I was the inside of a sandwich with two delicious men as the bread. Matt pressed against my butt while I pressed my breasts into Clay. For the next song the positions were revered and I could feel both men getting hard, even though their jeans and my riding pants. The music stopped and we sat down to our drinks. ‘You know’ Matt said. ‘The nice thing about the isolated ranch.