Jon walked in and I motioned him to do what I was doing, he came and sat next to her feeling her other breast as she put her head back, she slipped he... left hand and put it on Jons knee.I unbuttoned her blouse and pushed it off her shoulders, Jon immediately started to feel her breast as I felt the other one, as I unclipped her bra I noticed she had her left hand on jons cock, he was still feeling her tit, I then bent down and sucked her nipple, she was sighing but still rubbing Jon, her right. "Good morning class" he said while changing his shirt in the middle of the lecture hall. He seriously worked out on a regular basis because he was mighty fine. His abs were a fifteen on a scale of one to ten. Of course this got me thinking of flashing those truckers the night before. I was thinking if Bill was right "Did they get hard just by looking at my breasts"? I wondered if the professor would like it if I flashed him. I certainly liked it when he flashed the class. I started thinking. All the time under Donny's scrutiny. Sam's breasts stood firm. I slipped my hand under the latex and felt her soft fuzz between my fingers.Donny's hand was by now, inside his trousers, and gripping his bulge. With my free hand, I began unbuckling my belt and unzipped my suit trousers. Sam manoeuvred herself enough for me to slip my trousers and pants down to my ankles, and I could feel the latex rub on the bare skin of my thighs.I sneaked another peek at Donny. His hand was firmly around his. ’ I smiled to myself as it perfectly suited me as I have done my mother on the bed probably more than my Dad. We lived in a decent apartment in Ghaziabad from where we traveled to Delhi everyday for work. I worked for a Solicitor’s firm in Barakhamba road whereas my wife worked as a Management Trainee in a Consultancy in Nehru Place. After two years of our marriage, I got an opportunity to spice up my sexual appetite during her mother’s first visit to our place. Purnima’s mother Kalpana lived.