She spread her thighs and put one hand between her legs and began stroking herself quite vigorously. I continued feasting on her breasts, alternating...between running my tongue over them, caressing the ends of them and her nipples, and full-breasted sucking. After about ten minutes of this, Elkie yelled, "Oh yes, oh yes", her clear signal for a coming orgasm, and began the squeals she emitted the night before. Finally, Elkie took my head in her hands and lifted it. "Disrobe and lie on the. I can almost see the stirrups she is standing in."Just stand beside me while I get fucked, Mama. It will make me feel so much better."So it happened that Mrs. Bejamin Smith stood beside a man her age while he fucked the shit out of her daughter. She must have had some incredible finishing school training because she never once stooped to my level, even when I slid my hand unobtrusively under the hem of her dress and slowly rubbed my way up her inner thigh.Since Betsy was doing such a good job. I will never forget the perfume she wore (I never found out what it wascalled), but I still get a hard-on and all “gooshy” about Miss Presley evenwhen I catch the slightest scent of it.The affair began a little later that afternoon. She said something like:“Tim, you’re one of my best students, and I need help grading essays. Iknow I shouldn’t ask, but is there anyway you can help? You look like amature young man, so — if we keep it a secret — I might. But before Fitz could even begin to beg forgiveness, Marsha comforted him by saying, "Oh, you future stud! Now, you will be able to do it right, after you put it inside me."Some nurturing caresses and an oral cleanup were all it took to make Fitz's engine of love salute yet again.Soon, the two loveirds were finally in missionary position and Fitz was rubbing the glans against Marsha's clit as she nearly swooned in ecstasy.She had never gone off "the pill", and that allowed her the spontaneity.