Mister McNally was aghast at his Charlotte’s lost innocence and Mrs. McNally found it difficult to tear her eyes away from Johnny’s huge erection ...hat stood up like the statue of liberty holding up the torch for needy pussies everywhere.The still attractive older woman nudged Charlotte’s toe with her she and the girl popped up and threw her clothes on lickety-split and roughly shook Johnny to get him busy doing the exact same thing.The four of them sat on the sofa and the pair of soft white. I doubt if it was visible. It was only a tablespoon or two. But it was enough that I smelled it all morning.I took a deep breath and relaxed when my lunch period started. I hadn't brought a lunch. But I was finally able to sit at my desk and just relax for an hour. Well, most of an hour. Mr. Wigfall came in to see how I was doing and to ask if I had car trouble last night. He had seen my car in the parking lot when he went home but when he checked my classroom door was locked.I had just managed. "Fuck me..." she whispered with an erotic shyness. Her body was taking over, suppressing any last resistance to the idea of fucking another girl, begging me to satisfy her. I rode her faster and faster, her breathing becoming rhythmic with the pulses of my body as I drove into her. Her head fell limp against my chest as she amped up her pumping motions into me. My knees fell more widely apart and I let my head fall back, lost in the joy of it."Oh, my goddddd ohmygodohymygod..." I felt an orgasm. Ana smiled at me, ordering to eat her puffy cum filled cunt…I dove right in and my naughty babe grabbed my head, pulling me in as tight as she could. She came twice, screaming like a bitch, while I cleaned her.After finishing with her very hot loose pussy I sat back on the couch.Ana stood up and led the black man upstairs, saying they both needed a warm shower. A while later I heard my sexy wife was screaming hard, noticing by these wild shouts, that the black guy was taking her in the ass.