“Why don’t we start you off with something smaller Luke. And lube too.” She giggled pulling a much smaller toy and our bottle of lube from our s...ash. I recognized it instantly as her favorite pink one typically reserved for her ass. She began smearing lube on the toy as I looked at her curiously. “Come on. Flip back over stud.” I just looked at her with uncertainty. Was I ok with her watching me do this? Did I want to share this experience with anybody else? What if I hated it? Wait...what if I. Well she used to be before his divorce. And he'd made love to her. At least he had if you can call copulation between an eighteen year old virgin and a man more than ten years her senior making love.The girl standing before his desk looking vulnerable in her school uniform, a short blue pleated skirt showing shapely alabaster white legs with a white blouse, the top button unbuttoned, hinting at the firm, well-formed breasts beneath, with her backpack hitched over her shoulder was beautiful but. The splash of writhing bodies. The moans and giggles of carefree abandon percolated through the air. Aroused, I reached my hand down between Heather's legs. I stroked her through the thin fabric. As I did so her hand clasped my cock through my jeans. Her gaze turned to the far side of the pool. Kneeling on all fours on the grass was a woman. Her curves were highlighted in the shimmering reflected light from the pool. Her head bobbed up and down as her lips slid up and down the cock of a man. "Good, now get into the shower. Now, close the curtain, and remove yourbriefs... Hand them to me." A small, hesitant hand offered the whiteshiny underwear, pulling out modestly the shower curtain."Perfect. Time to wash up. Do your hair also, there's all you need in thesoap dish."It took five minutes and the water stopped."Not good enough. Soap yourself down more thoroughly, especially where itgets dirty..."He had another go at cleaning himself up, insisting on his armpits, hiscrotch, and his.