I didn’t pay it any attention till i started to hear mouning voices i went that classroom to sneak a peak what’s going on she was this beautiful b...unette spreading her legs and playing with her pussi and having phone sex with who seemed like her boyfreind and since i didn’t had any sex for a while that’s closest thing i had to it so i stayed sneaking behind the classroom door and she was so good at it that my cock started getting harder and harder hearing her sexy vice talking dirty and. She watched as Doug slid a thumb down Roger’s buttock to hold his tip at Roger’s opening, and then press forward. She felt Roger flinch and heard his muffled murmur of protest. “Don’t fight it,” Doug urged, “Press down!” She could almost feel her husband willing himself to relax, and heard Doug’s grunt of approval as his knob began to slip inside her husband’s virgin ass. Roger felt a prickling feeling as the solid knob lodged at his opening first began to push in, but as it gained a further. She quickly started to pull on her exercise clothes to go look at a few tree's when there was a solid knocking on her door."Hold on, I'll be with you in a moment," she called out wondering about whom it might be now. Once dressed in her shorts and tunic, she opened the door. When she looked out, she was shocked at who it was that was standing there. "B'rill? Is that you? What brings you to my doorstep? Come in, please." Cadet, or I should just call you Tamalain now, I have been asked to get you. Joan had her new dress on and nothing else but shoes. We sat at the bar to wait for our table. We were served corn chips and salsa while we waited. The salsa was very hot and made us sweat. Joan would wipe the sweat from her chest, pulling the scoop neck further down. Sitting on a barstool let Joan discretely flash her bare mound at will. When the bartender took our drink orders, Joan bent over as if to hear him better. He got an eyeful of her tits. There was a dancer with castanets who was.