"What is your name?"
One young student with spikey black hair was completely nude, sprawled on her back, and buzzing in the afterglow of a dam-buster of an orgasm. Between her legs with evidence of that ecstasy dripping from her chin was another student. She had dark reddish hair that shone strangely in the blue light of the backstage prop room. She pulled away just a little bit from the engorged feast that lay before her.
"Hmmm? Oh, god... Ms Adams, my name is Suzy... For you, I am always Suzy." She flashed a quick glance at Kimberly and me, who were watching the women with obvious pleasure. "For you too, Principal Lee. I'm Suzy for you."
"What about me?" Cynthia got up on her elbows. Her voice was raspy and deeper than normal. Her orgasm had its effect.
"You?" Suzy lowered herself again, and took a moment. "Maybe I can be Suzy for you sometimes... but maybe you can be my Suzy sometimes, too?"
Cynthia cocked her head for a moment, but then apparently thought that sounded lovely because she reached out and grabbed Cynthia by the shoulders and pulled her up on top of her. They kissed more gently now, hands sliding over and exploring flesh, with occasional murmurs of pleasure.
Kimberly had fallen back into my arms and we had both slipped to the ground. We had watched the beautiful scene of Suzy eating Cynthia to such a lovely orgasm. Kimberly was so affected by the scene, the fog of lust produced by the trick, and maybe a little bit by my fingers strumming with happy purpose on her clit, that she crested over into a nice comfortable cum herself only a few moments ago.
It was awkward, but I reached over as she sat in front of me to peel off her jeans. She tried to lift up her legs to help, but ended up tumbling back into me and we crashed into a tangle of half-clothed limbs.
I had to roll over and disengage to get an angle where I could finally remove her jeans. It was a lovely piece of good fortune that her panties came away at the same time, leaving me with a vision of her oh so welcoming coppery-red bush. Her plaid shirt was unbuttoned and her t-shirt lifted above those stunning full breasts of hers. Who knows where the bra went, but now she sat back, resting on her arms behind her like a wanton goddess stretched out before me. She had the good manners to blush slightly at my obvious leering, but her eyes betrayed her excitement.
My first instinct was to jump forward and dive face-first into her, but I heard the rising cries of the girls behind me. It would have been such a pity not to take advantage of such an opportunity. After all, I really am a gentleman sometimes.
"Kimberly, I think it's time for the final part of Suzy's evaluation, don't you?"
For once, Kimberly wasn't sure what the next game would be, so I called out to the girls.
"Cynthia, do you think Suzy's performance has been satisfactory?"
"Ummmm... Oh... Principal Lee? Oh... ye... Oh! Well... She was certainly... okay, but I think we might need another...ahh... a second opinion..."
"Good idea. Kimberly, why don't you get over there and lie down on the mat. Suzy, are you willing to serve the school like a good class monitor should?"
Suzy was fast on the uptake, knowing exactly where this was headed. She looked at me and her eyes danced with expectation. "Oh, yes, Principal Lee. I'm a good class monitor. I want to serve the school. How can I prove that I am a good girl?"
"Well, you've convinced Cynthia that you can be a good classmate. Now it's time to convince Ms Adams that you can be a good class monitor, a good representative of the school. Cynthia, why don't you help arrange Ms Adams for the evaluation."
By now, Kimberly had lost all of her clothes and was on her back on the mat. Cynthia slid up behind her. She sat with her legs spread and pulled Kimberly up to sit back on her. This was a perfect arrangement, because, with Kimberly lying back on her, Cynthia had full access to Kimberly's treasures, and she took full advantage. Cynthia's hands started gliding up her sides and over the full crest of her breasts, seeking those sensitive pink tips.
"Suzy, look here. Her nipples are so beautiful, and when I pinch just a little bit..."
Kimberly moaned in response and twisted her head back, pleading for a kiss. Cynthia tilted her head down obligingly.
Suzy was on her knees in front of the two women. I took off the rest of my clothes and knelt behind her so I could whisper to her.
"Suzy, aren't they beautiful?"
"Yes, Principal Lee. They're so pretty. I love Ms Adams' hair. And..."
"And what, Suzy? What else do you like?"
"Her... I... her boobs are just incredible! I mean, I've always..." I could almost hear her blush. "I mean... we all look at her... The clothes she wears during the day are so boring. You can tell she's got a lot, but seeing her like this... They're just spectacular..."
"They are, aren't they. Cynthia, please show Suzy how sensitive Ms Adams' nipples can be."
This led to more pinching added to the kissing, and deeper moans from my ex-administrative assistant.
"But Suzy, it sounds like you are famous in school too, right?" I reached around her thin torso and ran my hands up her body, mimicking Cynthia's hands on Kimberly.
Suzy's skin twitched under my hands well before I reached her more modest curves.
My fingers reached the thick peaks of her breasts. Her nipples were extraordinary, particularly for a girl as slim as she was. As soon as my fingers started to explore them, she leaned back hard into me and squeaked out an excited cry.
"Cynthia said that these are the talk of the shower room. I can feel why. It seems like they are sensitive, too, aren't they?"
She moaned but didn't speak.
"Suzy, you should always answer questions from your teachers. How sensitive are these?" I squeezed a nipple gently to emphasize my words.
"OHh... Hmmm... It's... I can't even... It's a problem really. It feels sooo good. I used to be so embarrassed. I have to wear those thick bras because... Annnggghh... It's like I feel it all the way down... to my... ohgod..."
"Down to where, Suzy?" I gave a more aggressive pinch and she nearly doubled over.
"Ohgodohgodohgod... down... down to my pussy, Principal Lee... I can feel it shoot through me..."
"Good girl. Now keep your focus on Ms Adams and Cynthia." I kept my hands busy on her body, continuing to mirror Cynthia's hands on Kimberly. "Watch Cynthia's hands as they touch her all over. Cynthia's hands aren't just on her breasts anymore. Watch where her hand is going, and listen to Ms Adams. Listen to how she reacts to Cynthia's touches, squeezes, caresses. To really prove yourself to her, you'll need to know what makes her happy. You're going to prove yourself to Ms Adams very soon, but Cynthia is giving a good example of how to make her happy. You should watch and learn."
By this time Kimberly and Suzy had locked eyes and were groaning and writhing under the friendly strokes of our hands. I looked to Cynthia and pushed at the lust in her mind, causing her to drop her mouth onto Kimberly's neck, kissing and sucking hard. There was certainly going to be a good hickey there soon, but I imagined Kimberly had plenty of turtlenecks she could wear to hide it. She also involuntarily squeezed hard on Kimberly's inner thigh, which seemed to set her up building toward a good long orgasm.
I saw Kimberly's mouth drop open and her eyes pop wide, and knew I needed to step up my work on Suzy if I wasn't going to be outplayed.
