Of course, I had to apply nail extensions which elongated my fingernails aleast ? inch more. The heels that I wore had a cute little opening to showof... my pretty red toe nails.My wife stopped our car. She left the engine on. We were parked rightunder a residential street lamp. It was about 11 p.m. All was quiet.The street ran for about two blocks, and then it veered off onto anotherstreet. It was early spring, and the weather was mild. She turned to me,looking relaxed in her t shirt,. Really good." It felt so full and warm. "Don't stop." Oh no," she said smiling. "I am just getting started." With that she took my cock in her mouth and starting sucking in rhythm with her fingers pumping in my ass. I didn't last long. Between her mouth and her fingers, the orgasm was shattering.She cuddled up next to me and began kissing my neck. Then she whispered, "Have you ever been fucked in the ass by a woman?" I was startled, "Ah, no." I paused. "Nor by a man either." She laughed. "That. If they don't shoot us first. We got to get that gun. Then we can talk sense to 'em." Oh, shit," sighed Becky. "Jason, I knew we should not have come out here tonight. You should have listened to me. I can't believe this is happening. My mother is going to ground me forever. I didn't want to come out here..." Jesus, Becky, save the lecture until later, for god's sake," scolded Jason.Becky stopped speaking abruptly and glared first at Jason, then at the strange boy. It was then that she noticed. All my emotions were being exhausted and exposed once my eyes examines closely the young teachers short silky dress. Thinking to myself how she would act in bed, how she would moan, and the shade of her short tomboy hair (black) that certainly delivers a blow to my senses. Trapped inside this web of deceit when she sat back down behind the long drawn out desk. Taking repeated snap shots in my head of how she looked naked in her bedroom that I try desperately to hide, disguise, from this.