"Mmmmmmmm, John, I love the taste of your cream," she murmured.
"Eat all you want, honey," he leered.
He really got off on feeling her greedy slick tongue playing all over the engorged head of hs prick, but he didn't just lie there and let do all the work. Grasping her curvy hips, he drew her back a little so her pussy was within range of his tongue. He began to lick the swollen juicy flesh between her thighs.
"Oooooo, yessss," she hissed, "lick my pussy, John, I just love that."
Robbie and Jeff exchanged wondering glances. This was pretty kinky stuff for the two inexperienced young men. They watched in lusty fascination as Polly and John gave each other head. Polly's purple cock lashed around and around John's purple cock head, while his tongue raked and teased the swollen flesh of her gash.
It looked like a very exciting thing to be doing, and Robbie and Jeff caught the couple's hot arousal themselves. Robbie already had a hard-on that wouldn't quit, and Jeff soon matched it, his prick going as stiff as a board. Hungrily, the two observers eyed the juice-spurting mouth of Polly's cunt, where John's tongue was tickling and probing. They wished they could stick their swollen cocks in there now.
But Polly's gash was taken for now. John's busy tongue was all over the place, tickling, lashing and lapping. He coated every inch of her steaming pink slit with his hot spit, and he explored every velvety fold and cranny. Polly was whimpering with delight and feeding him with a steady stream of tangy pussy juice.
"Ooooo, John, honey, that feels so damned good," she moaned.
"I like what you're doing, too," he chuckled. "I sure don't get anything like this at home."
And he never would. His wife, Alice would have been horrified at the very thought of licking his cock and eating his cream. But Polly couldn't get enough. As fast as the salty cream bubbled from his pisshole, she speared it up with the pointed tip of her tongue and gobbled it. She seemed to be starved for the taste.
"Mmmmmmmm, ummmmmmmm," she moaned.
John could feel her greedy tongue dipping right into the cleft of his cock, searching out more cream and that made him all the more horny.
He made his big tongue stiff and suddenly crammed it hard into her boss, shoving it clear to the root in that smoking little tunnel.
Polly almost flew off the rug.
"Ohhhh, shit, yess," she wailed, "fuck me with your tongue."
Again Jeff and Robbie exchanged glances. Polly hadn't been joking when she said they might learn something. They were learning all kinds of kinky ways to turn girls on. They watched eagerly as John pistoned his big stiff tongue up and down in Polly's juicy cuntal tube, making her squeal and moan with pleasure.
Then Polly paid him back for the fantastic sensations he was giving her. She opened her red-glossed lips very wide and brought them down around the massive head of his cock. She kept going, taking half of his gigantic boner into the steam heat of her mouth. John's head flopped back, and he gave a sustained hoarse groan.
"Jesus, yes, suck, my cock," he cried.
Then he was cramming his tongue into her again, and they were going at each other loudly and hungrily. Robbie and Jeff felt like their balls were going to burst. Their cocks were painfully swollen. But they'd just have to wait their turn with Polly, because her cunt was occupied now, crammed with John's fat plowing tongue.
"Shit," Jeff muttered, "too bad there's not some way she could take on all of us at once."
He was just kidding, but Polly heard him and shivered wth excitement.
She'd just love to make it with three horny guys at the same time. And maybe there was a way it could be done. She thought about it eagerly as she sucked John's cock, and in another moment or so she'd come up with a plan. It was pretty wild, but it would work.
She raised her head and let John's spit-soaked prick snap free.
"Listen, you guys," she grinned, "I just had an idea."
"Now now, Polly," John groaned. "Can't it wait a few seconds? I was just about to come."
"Oh, you'll be coming, all right," Polly told him with a wicked chuckle, "and you'll be getting the blow-job of your life. Just be patient while I get the other guys in on the fun."
"While you do what?" he gasped.
"I thought of a way we can all get it on at the same time," she said.
"Robbie, I'll start with you. On your back, please."
"Yes, ma'am," he leered.
He didn't know what crazy thing she had in mind, but he figured it was bound to be fun. He lay down on his back, his fully engorged teenage cock standing straight up. Polly jumped off John and came over to sit on Robbie's cock, facing him and sliding down the stiff impalement.
She gave a squeal of delight as she slid down that throbbing hot slab of meat and took it clear to her womb.
"Ooooooo, yesssss," she breathed, "now fuck me, Robbie, but just take your time, okay?"
"You got it," he grinned.
He didn't mind the assignment at all. He loved thrusting his engorged dick slowly and sensually and deeply in the head librarian's molten gripping box. She crouched there and enjoyed it for a few minutes, then turned to the other two guys, who were waiting with horny impatience.
"Okay, Jeff, time for you to join us," she said. "Come around behind me and stick your cock in my ass. Think you can handle that?"
"You better believe I can," he leered.
Polly didn't know just how it would feel to take a stiff cock up her untried shitter, but the idea excited her. She quickly discovered what a terrific idea it was. Jeff socked the cream-slick head of his prick into the tiny puckered hole and pushed into her gradually but steadily. She felt kinky sensations that made her cream furiously.
"Oooooooo, yesssssss," she cried, "that's fantastic, Jeff, keep going, get all the way into my ass."
That was an assignment Jeff really liked. He was sliding his swollen prick into the tightest hole he'd ever fucked. While he completed the job, Polly crouched there and gurgled with excitement, her belly crammed with two hotly throbbing cocks. But John was getting pretty impatient as she watched.
"What about me, Polly?" he finally demanded.
"I'm ready for you now, John," she gurgled. "Come over here and stand in front of me, and I'll suck you off."
"Terrific," he beamed.
He managed to work his way into the tangle of naked people, and Polly opened her mouth wide and let him glide his prick inside. She firmed her lips around the pulsating shaft, drew in her cheeks, and started to suck. John groaned with excitement and fed her a steady supply of hot salty cock cream.
Polly figured it couldn't get any better than this. She was taking on three guys at the same time, with hard eager cocks in her mouth, cunt and asshole. If this experience didn't satisfy her need for sex, nothing would. She closed her eyes and concentrated on the fantastic sensations she was giving and getting.
This was the scene that greeted the headmaster of Hardwick School, Leonard Lewis, when he arrived at Polly's house a few minutes later.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Headmaster Lewis made it a point to visit personally with each new teacher and staff member at the beginning of the year, and this Saturday he was calling on the newly appointed head librarian, Polly Prentiss. He was especially looking forward to meeting her, because she'd come to the job with such high recommendations.
Leonard Lewis was sure that Miss Prentiss would fit right into Hardwick School, upholding its stern moral principles and strict standards of conduct. According to her personnel report, she didn't even date men. Lewis highly approved of that. There was absolutely no place for sex at Hardwick School.
The headmaster parked in front of Polly's house and walked up to the front porch, his posture very dignified. He was a tall, lean man in his mid-forties, with grey hair neatly trimmed. Some of the less-obedient students had remarked that he looked like an undertaker, but Lewis wasn't aware of these comments.