Mmmmmmm, “This is so dirty!”, my mind kept racing, “you love this don’t you, fingering your dirty cunt in your classroom,” I couldn’t help...myself, the words made everything feel even better. “Yes, keep going you slut, keep stretching out your hole while students walk past your door, you’re so fucking nasty and you love it!”The more I talked the more turned on I got and the closer I got to an orgasm. My fingers were removing themselves completely from my hole before I rammed them back in deep.. So I don’t know what I’m talking about, but let’s wait until they’re dry, anyway, okay?”Lobo snorted, obviously not agreeing.After filling the cases, Morales stopped by the fishing area. There was only one fish on the lines, but that was five pounds of fish he didn’t have previously. After removing it, he moved the trotlines upstream a few hundred feet before going on to the cave. When they arrived, he cleaned the fish, filleted it and hung it on his drying rack out of the reach of the two new. I opened my briefcase and extracted a bottle of champagne. As I worked the wire off the cap and twisted the bottle, a pop and a spurt and then we were drinking and toasting each other. Her husband at home was at work, my spouse was at work, and we were together for the evening.The room had a Jacuzzi large enough for two (thank you, Marriott!) So after some kissing, fondling each others' backs and buttocks, we began undressing each other. She was in a skirt, and much to my surprise she was. "Well I don't know you're quite a bit younger than me it may be a little rough for you" I said quietly knowing that he would want to play it even more which would justify that it's a gay game if two boys play it. "Try me" he challenged me with his cheeky smile as he jumped on the single bed next to mine. "The game is what you make of it, It's called slaves, you don't do anything you don't want to. You lay on the bed face up at first pretending you are chained up to the corners of the bed. One.