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His hips thrust forward, sliding his hard cock through her hands.

"You like to be jacked off, don't you?" Ann asked, nibbling his ear.

"You like to feel that slippery cock sliding through my fist, don't you? Admit it."

"Hell, yes," he laughed. "Don't stop, whatever you do. I can see that dating you means going through life with a perpetual hardon. And getting used to having my meat pounded in public places. I'm so fucking stiff and hot, I don't care who sees us. Piss on the whole crotchety school board. Those bastards drooled over your pussy slides. I'll bet every one of those old geezers went home and beat off."

Ann had bath hands around his long pecker, stroking up and down. The more she, worked on him, the thicker and longer his cock seemed to grow. The scent of her juicing pussy filled the car. She began to squirm around on the seat. Her skirt slid way up her legs as she eased down and put her heel up on the dashboard. Greg could see her soaking cunt gleaming in the red neon lights that edged the roof of the building.

"Do it," he urged her. "Keep a hand on me, but play with that snatch for me. It drives me nuts to see you diddle your juicy hole."

Her shaking fingers spread her oozing cuntlips wide open so that her clit stuck straight out. Her middle finger swirled around on it, but she wasn't looking between her legs. Her eyes were glued to his face, watching his mouth open and his tongue wet his lips.

"You want, to suck this pussy, don't you, honey?" she whispered. "You want to feel your tongue pushing inside my tight cunt, don't you? You want to taste my pussy juice and feel it smearing all over your sucking mouth."

He groaned loudly. "Yes! Jesus Christ, yes!"

"Then do it. Right now!" Ann urged him. "Suck my cunt right here in this drive-in. I dare you!"

They suddenly jumped like they'd been double goosed when a girl's voice said, "Well, fancy meeting you here, Ann Carter. With your finger up your cunt and your hand around your principal's stiff thing."

Both heads swiveled around, staring at Jody looking in the car window. Behind her was the grinning face of Billy Jackson.

"We been laid back by the edge of the building, watching you two gettin' it on," Billy told them. "Glad you dropped by. Jody's been jackin' me off, ridin' around town on my Honda. But a bike don't give no privacy like you got. Get in, Jody. We're gonna join their little party."

Greg and Ann just sat there, thunderstruck. They'd been caught wet-handed. Neither of them said a word when Billy jerked the back door open and the two hot kids tumbled into the back seat.

"This car smells like hot pussy," Billy mumbled, struggling to get out of his tight jeans. "It's drivin' me batty!"

He threw his pants down onto the floor and slid to his knees, his hard cock sticking straight up in the air. Jody pulled her skirt up around her waist and slid down in the seat, spreading her legs wide.

The crotch of her cotton panties was soaked with pussyjuice. Billy's hands slid them down her legs and threw them on the floor on top of his Levi's. The scent of hot cunt grew even stronger in the car.

"Spread, baby," he growled. "Get your sweet butt up on the edge of the seat. I'm gonna suck your cunt clear off!"

His broad thumbs spread her dripping, pussy wide open and rubbed up and down on both sides of her clit, making it stand up wet and red as fire in the glow of the neon light that made the back of the car so bright, Ann was sure everyone on the lot could look in the window and see the triumphant expression on the young secretary's face. Billy fell on her like a brick wall, slurping noisily in her hole.

Ann got up to her knees and leaned against the back of the seat, staring at Jody's broad smile of satisfaction as she reached down to hold her pussy open and grind her snatch against Billy's mouth.

"What the hell are we going to do?" Greg asked Ann.

"Watch them fuck. What else can we do?" Ann answered. "You know this crazy skinny bitch better than I do," she added, rather tartly. "Is she noisy when she fucks?"

He shook his head. "She just pants. And fucks. And fucks."

Jody leaned back and unbuttoned her blouse slowly, watching Ann and Greg watching Billy lap hungrily and run his long tongue in her fuckhole. She flicked her blouse open and cupped her small boobies in her hands, her big brown nipples peeking out stiffly between her fingers.

"Why don't you fuck Ann up her ass, Greg?" she spoke for the first time. "I've heard she's the type who loves it." Her voice was sweet as sugar and catty as hell.

"Who could have told her that?" Greg muttered.

Ann felt his hand slide up between her legs. His thumb pressed between her tight asscheeks and rested lightly against her brown hole. His cock was rubbing against the back of the seat, in time with Billy's head moving up and down. He wasn't even aware his hips were moving, he was so torn up about what was happening in his car.

"Well… uh… I took some pictures of Billy jacking off. For my sex instruction classes. Things kinda got out of hand," Ann explained quietly.

"And his cock just somehow got up your butt," Greg said to her. "Son of a bitch!"

His thumb was pressing more insistently into Ann's bunghole. He suddenly shifted over behind her, between her legs. His wet cockhead slid up and down the trembling crack of her ass. She reached down and snuggled her hand around his heavy balls.

Jody watched Ann's face closely. She saw her mouth open and her eyes flutter when the head of Greg's cock slipped inside her. She saw Ann's hands clench the back of the seat and heard her tiny moan of pleasure when another inch of hard cock burrowed into her shit-chute.

"He gets hard as two rocks, doesn't he, Ann?" she teased. "Fuck her, Greg! Fuck her butt real good. I want to see her face when she has every inch of your tool rammed up her ass."

Billy grunted, "Shut up, Jody. Pay attention to me." He moved up closer to her and rubbed his rigid cock against her sapping cuntlips.

Ann groaned out loud, thrusting her butt back against the insistent probing of Greg's ass-reaming rod. She bit her lips, but the words slipped out.

"Oh, shit! That feels so fucking good!"

Her low moan triggered Billy to abrupt action. He suddenly rammed every inch of his cock into Jody's slick pussy and began stroking furiously. He glanced up at Ann's face and grinned.

"Watch my cock drive this chick right up the wall, teacher. I want to get an 'A' on this test."

Ann whispered to Greg, "He's flipping out again."

The car began to rock as Greg timed his strong thrusts to Billy's cock reaming Jody's pussy. He didn't even know he was pacing along with the teenager. He was totally lost in the thrills of fucking Ann's tight asshole.

Jody's hands cupped her hot tits, rubbing her stiff nipples. She stared between her legs at Billy's long cock churning like a huge piston in and out of her snatch. Her hands pressed down on her belly, feeling it swell every time he moved into her hole. She impatiently brushed her long pussy hair aside and pinched her stiff clitty, tugging it out.

Billy's fingernail scratched over the tip of her clit sending delicious quivers zipping up her spine and making her hole clamp even more tightly around his shaft. Her hands moved to grip his strong thighs, feeling the tension building in his young, wiry frame. His cock swelled even fuller! She gave a little sniffle and ground her ass into the seat cushion.

Ann leaned over the back of the seat and looked down at Billy's glistening cock. The sight of Jody's cuntlips wrapped in a tight O of pleasure around his rod, made her asshole clamp down on Greg.

The view was different. She was seeing a cunt get fucked from a man's point of view. She understood now why so many fuckers screwed with their eyes tightly shut. It was really thrilling to see a pussy open and close around a cockshaft. It would blast any man's balls off! She spread her knees on the seat and thrust her ass back at Greg, driving him into her so far, they both groaned out loud.

"You're going to come in a minute, aren't you?" Ann gasped. "You're going to fill my asshole with a load of boiling hot cum, aren't you?"

"No! No, Goddammit! No punk kid is going to out fuck me," Greg rasped at her.

He abruptly pulled out of her butt and shuffled back on the seat. He bent his knees a bit and slid his aching cock into the clinging softness of her cunt.

"Now that's better," he said. "Not so fucking tight. Won't come so soon."

He settled her down on his lap, holding his throbbing dick very still in her pussy. His fingers moved over her firm tits, cupping them, squeezing them, twisting her stiff nipples. The contrast between the stinging, raking surges of his rod up her ass and the gentle erotic twinges of tingling pleasure from her stiff nipples rolling under his fingers, made Ann relax a bit and sigh happily. She didn't want to come, either – not just yet. It could be that all four of them would get off at the same time. That would be fantastic, Ann thought.

She hoped that Greg was right, that Jody was a quiet fucker. She hoped Jody wouldn't holler her stupid head off when she came and let everyone in the drive-in know about their mini-orgy. Had news travels so fast! She could see herself trying to explain to a Board of Inquiry how one of her students came to be fucking the principal's secretary while the teacher of the Sexual Hygiene class was sitting on the principal's lap with his stiff cock up her cunt. Those horny old men would make her go over every detail, and then fire her rosy little ass right out on the street! Along with Greg.

"Whew! Man, this is hard on the knees," Billy grunted. He jerked his cock out of Jody and half-rolled up onto the broad seat beside her. "Get up on me. Face me. Get that cock back in," he commanded her.