Why did Mrs. Reyes walk in on you today?I froze at that thought, my sweatpants halfway up my legs. Grace was right. That wasn’t Mrs. Reyes’s class...oom. It was no one’s classroom. That’s why I had chosen it for the lunch-time romp with my daughter. A safe place where she could deflower Aoi.Sky had gotten me thinking of MILFs. Of giving them pleasure. She wanted me to accept her desire to fuck married MILFs. That was her scheme. Her whole ploy of making me “seduce” a woman eager to be fucked was. She has a few extra lb's but that jus sits perfectly on her hour glass figure. Her best feature, apart from her exceptional beauty obviously... well that has to be her breasts. Oh what glorious, wondrous orbs pillows of delight those big fat juicy tits are. At 36G breasts I can just admit that I am a blessed man with her.As it was December we were fairly well wrapped and now we were in the store it had gotten a little warm. I had left the wife sat near the back out of sight whilst I had started. She soon had her crotch aimed at one of the jets. At this one guy spooned in behind her. My god, what a view. First guy leaned forward, bending her leg at the knee and reached toward her backdoor. Sliding his finger along her crack until he reached his goal, he pushed against the rim a little causing her to buck. The second guy reached down and started to tweak her nipples between, rolling them slowly until they peaked. The first guy's finger breached the rim of her ass and with deliberate. It was only a tiny amount of crack, but up close it was so much more amazing. My hands were shaking like I had just snorted coke. With my right thumb and index finger, I spread her crack open. My aim with the scissors was just a little high, but I could still easily see the wrinkled puckered skin of her anus and a few pale, wispy hairs. Her asshole wasn't really brown like I expected, more like just a slightly off shade of her normal skin. My heart had basically stopped at this point. My left.