Mr. Rampton was actually funny sometimes, but most missed it. He was quiet, for a teacher at least, but then again, some of us were quiet for students...Part of why we liked Mr. Rampton -- and probably why he wasn’t hitched -- was his penchant for strange things, which to us made him not strange at all. We’d go down the halls humming, “When You’re Strange” by the Doors -- they were this old band -- Mr. Rampton knew the words, too, but he wouldn’t sing in the hall.Mr. Rampton liked McDonald’s. I was just dreaming about you he said, reaching his hands over to my naked breasts, squeezing, rubbing and twisting them. I moaned pleasurably. Raaj. We need to stop my husbands going to be back soon Raaj stopped and looked at me Fine. But let me give you a parting gift at least He moved down to my exposed vagina. He put his index finger and middle finger inside his mouth and sucked it before than inserting them inside my pink, shaven, wet twat. I watched as I slowly saw my pussy absorb the. Driven completely insane by the beauty of this woman I kissed my way down to her stomach, twirling my tongue in her navel. For some reason as I felt the jewelry there I remembered out mother’s hissy fit when she found out the Jenny had gone ahead and had her bellybutton pierced. Nervously I kissed my way further down, expecting her, at any moment to say “that’s enough”. She didn’t. I was running my tongue across her pubic mound just above her tiny panties she smelt wonderful. I could not. His face was inches from her ass and pussy, I knew he could smell her perfect scent. My cock was soaked with ,my own precum I was out of control horny. And my wife was starting to fuck the toy back , moving with his tempo. I spoke before I thought. "eat her pussy" I told him. Before I could think he buried his face in her ass and taint licking and tonguing her ass, while fucking her with the dildo. It was to much for my wife and she had a very loud orgasm. I think with the i pod and all the.