”This married couple were far from finished. The next tune was something like, “Wait til You See the Size of My Dick, Baby”.This dance-and-fuck-...nd-humming duet lasted through several songs. My ignorance of popular music did not dissuade me from enjoying the show.Then the set was over. When did each cum? I honestly don’t know, but they were both satisfied.I had to yield some room to the man, because (without warning) he rolled off Karen and crashed on my side.She followed him and lay beside him. You fucking slut, suck my cock.” He moaned, “You’re such a good cock sucking whore.”It only made me hornier. But, as much as I loved sucking his cock, I needed it in my cunt. I stopped sucking and he took my hand in his and we ended up in bed. We lay facing ecah other. Amit, began undressing me while I pulle dhis pants down. Naked he bent down to kiss my cunt. I had shaven it in the morning. He slapped my puffy cunt lips. I moved up and threw a leg over him, straddling his waist. I reached. Frau Fischer’s different too. I can’t put my finger on it, but it’s happened since you came. When Trudi and I heard that another tutor was arriving we laughed, but we were wrong. Have some more cake.’ I shook my head and Trudi winked at me. ‘Don’t make him fat, cook, or he’ll get soft and lazy.’ She was out of uniform, ready to go out for the evening, and I looked at her hungrily. It wasn’t cake I wanted. Her smooth dark hair shone, and her slim body, lithe and supple, was generating animal. “If you allow me to, I can help you de-stress if you like?”, I offered, grinning. Her curious eyes looked up and soon widened as I lean in to kiss her. I felt her hands on my shoulders, trying to push me away ever so lightly. I stopped, pulling away, and stared into her reddened face as her closed eyes opened and stared back into mine.Then I slowly took off her glasses, placed them on the bedside table and leaned in again. She moved backward, her back pressing against my bedpost. I didn’t stop.