Move across the hall...

The six of you leave the locker room without incident and move across the hall to an office that is empty except for an old desk and a floor lamp. Evette turns on the floor lamp and turns to you. Grabbing you lightly at the hips, she moves you over so that you’re sitting on the desk. She lean in to you, moving between your legs, and gives you a kiss on the lips. You notice, unbothered, that the guys have moved around you to get a better view. She keeps kissing you, eventually letting your tongues press against each other. You surprise yourself with how much you’re enjoying this, aside from this morning, you’d never done anything with a girl, and that was different. You can already feel your juices flowing through your panties, and you’re getting quite flush.

But this isn’t fun time for you and Evette, you’re putting on a show for the boys, so she stops kissing you and starts moving her mouth down you neck, and then down the front of your chest, unbuttoning your shirt as she goes. She keeps kissing down your chest, around her the collar of your tank top, which she lifts up so she can kiss down your stomach. All the time, you are unbuttoning her shirt as well. Quickly, you both throw off you shirts, and you strip off your undershirt. She starts kissing your shoulders, slowly moving down towards your breasts as she pushes your bra strap off your shoulder, and then moves over to the other shoulder. You un-clasp her bra and pretty soon she’s topless in front of you. The dim light makes her skin seem almost lucent and the contrast with your tan skin is particularly hot, you think.

With both bra straps hanging off your shoulders, she just slides one cup off one breast, and starts to kiss around your little brown nipple, finally wrapping her lips around it and flicking it with her tongue. Your breathing is starting to get heavy, and you decide to unbutton your jeans, stand momentarily to take them off so that you can stroke your lips as she’s sucking on your nipple. She moves over to your left breast, pulling down the cup of the bra, revealing another beautiful white breast. She wraps her lips around your nipple, biting a little bit and flicking it a bit with her tongue.

The guys, being as polite as always, are just standing around, each of them clearly with a raging hardon, but keeping it in their pants. Evette locks eyes with you and proceeds to unzip the fly of one of the guys, reach in and pull out his cock. You does the same with one of the other guys. She switches to another and does the same, and so do you.

“Stroke’em if you got’em, boys…” Evette say, lightly running her fingers along the undersides of two of their dicks.

Evette returns her attention to you, now settling down to her knees and sliding you to the edge of the desk. She reaches up her your legs and pulls down her your panties, leaving her a fantastic view of her cute, swollen little pussy. She brings her mouth up to it, and drives her tongue in between your lips, opening them up. She then starts tonguing, sucking and nibbling your clit in every imaginable way, occasionally pressing her tongue in to your vagina until the guys seems like they’re on the verge of cumming.

Then she locks eyes with you again, and takes one of the dicks in to her mouth, getting a tremendous mouth full of cum. She swallows what she can, and goes for a second dick with the same result. At the same time, you bend over at the waist, still sitting on the desk, and do the same for the other two.

She stands up, moves back between your legs, and give you another deep kiss, and you licks the remnants of cum off her face, and she does the same.

“So, that’s our little way of saying thanks. Hope you enjoyed yourselves boys,” Evette says, and everyone then gets presentable and heads out.

“See you later sweetie,” Evette says, touching your arm, and takes off.