A few of us were in the library during a free break when Miss Jenkins, the head’s secretary, came in and headed for Mike. Miss Jenkins can’t have ...been more than twenty, slim, dark-haired and as always she was dressed smartly but showing off her athletic figure. We didn’t hear what was said but Mike went white before hurrying out of the room. She then came over to me and asked me to go to Miss Phillips’ office and wait outside. She made sure I understood I was not in trouble.I stood outside the. Justin held my hips to stay in rhythm with us, and soon we managed to pick up a bit of speed, we managed to keep a steady pace and to be honest I really enjoyed the feeling of being stretched to the limit.I had to stop kissing Darren as I was grunting and groaning with each thrust and was trying to focus on keeping everyone in position.Justin was the first to pump his final load in my arse, and I think the feeling of him jerking and spunking in my arse was enough to make Darren spill his last. She laid the dress flat on the bed again and removed the last of her underwear. Naked, she lifted the dress again.Unzipping the small zip at the rear, she stepped into the hoop of white silk and satin. As she drew the fabric up her legs, she listened to the crackling and rustling noises the material made as it travelled up her long bare legs. She loved that noise.She turned the dress back to front when it reached her waist. With nervous and excited fingers she tied the ends of the four ties to. “Stop Mike!” I order. “I think she would look good with her tits out...”He understood and she allowed him to reach into her bra and lift out her tits, one at a time.Oh did she look good. Still she showed no response to what was happening, but her nipple are solid. Her shapely, soft breasts hung over the thin material of her bra and stuck out proudly for us to admire. Close to my face, her slit is exposed, glistening with dampness.I dismissed Mike and he returned to the settee, immediately.