While Catherine did not know anyone from the class due to grade level differences, she had once enjoyed it but without the teacher to enthuiscally bre...k down movies, she was miserable. The loud bell rang, once again signaling for students to sit the fuck down and shut the fuck up. Once again the sub, Mr. Owen, had entered and checked for abscences and began the movie. Catherine was only starting to get a tingling sensation in her inner thighs, she could practically feel the ooze coming out of. I tiptoed down the hall, and back down the stairs. I went into the den, partly closed the door and waited, my hand still on the front of my pants, rubbing my stiff cock. After a few minutes, I heard them coming down the stairs. I didn’t know the guy; he was tall and good looking, though. I did know the woman, of course. My wife was wearing a dress I hadn’t seen before. She looked hot in it, as it was quite short and tight in all the right places. It looked like she didn’t have a bra on under. " She said as she sucked my cock into her mouth. She only did this for a second or two. Then she pulled her panties and bra off and had my lay on the bed, my cock sticking straight up in the air. She quickly mounted me. "What about...I have a rubber." I said hoping she would decline as her pussy felt so good around my cock. She never responded and just kept moving her hips around. I have to admit her pussy felt better than I could have ever imagined. Especially since at first glance I never. I undressed as quickly as possible and was on my knees awaiting orders.She: “So you like my boobs huh?”Me: “Yes mistress.”She: “Want to suck on them?”Me: “Yes mistress.”One tight hard slap.She: “You think you deserve my boobs. You don’t deserve my feet you filthy dog. I have to teach you a few lessons so that start respecting women.”Saying so she offered me her legs which I started to lick.After some time, she asked to me remove her g-string with my mouth. My failing faltering attempts landed.