Sometimes during lessons I started thinking about her in a sexual way.- John, you’re again somewhere in your dreams. What’s up with you?- Nothing�...�s wrong, Ann, don’t worry.- Do you think that’s nothing? I’m explaining the new theme to you but you’re not listening to me at all. And you don’t learn anything. And you haven’t done your homework. Tell me why you attend my lessons if they are not interesting for you? There must be some result after lessons. You pay me but there is NO RESULT.I. My wife smiled and grabbed my dick and swallowed it. Tyrone who obviously now saw that I was ok with this began fucking my wife in earnest again. My wife came releasing my dick long enough to scream. As soon as she came down from her orgasmshe wanted to switch positions. We were both amiable since we just wanted to get off by now.My wife had me lay down and she straddled me in a 69 position and resumed sucking my dick, I think Tyrone must have thought that my wife forgot about him and began. Her tongue slithered over mine, sending shock waves through my whole being.One hand closed over my right hand and moved it down, tracing it over the delightful flatness of her belly, the silkiness of her gown until my fingers sloped downwards to detect a sudden roughness under the silk. She made an agitated movement and the silk was gone and my fingers discovered the roughness had been a mound of soft hair.My head was pounding. I couldn't expect this, this was the ultimate, this was a woman's. “Hey dad have you seen Callie? She's not in the bathroom or my room,” Jeanette said as she walked in. The she saw us laying on the bed as we were both completely naked. “What the fuck? Dad, Callie, what are you two doing?” Jeanette asked. “Oh shit,” John replied. She looked absolutely pissed. “Callie he's my dad. What the fuck are you doing with him?” Jeanette asked. Wow, I knew exactly what I wanted to say, but I just couldn't say the words for some reason. “Callie what the fuck? This is.