." What do I do about it?"I shrugged. "It will go away, or it won't. You're a healthy male and you love her -- either one is enough to spark a little ...ust. The situation has changed; the only real controlling factor is the fact that she belongs to me -- and I'm aware of the situation. Permission -- or forgiveness, if it occurs spontaneously -- is a given. You may get over it because it isn't naughty enough anymore -- or you may not..." Changing the subject, I said, "Vera seems subdued..." I was. They must have heard me. But no reaction.The sound of a cock sliding down a throat filled the room. She took him deep. Balls deep. She even gagged on him. A mother gagging on her sons cock. Her eyes were filled with tears. Tears of joy, as she later called them. He had his eyes closed. Enjoyed the whole thing. And I, I still wasn't able to move. So I watched that rock hard cock sliding in and out of my wives mouth. And I admit it, I popped hard wood while doing so.Then she turned around. Her. I decided to move to the other side of the school, where the janitors floor cleaning machine wasn’t giving me a head ache from the constant humming. I walked past the gym and heard noises. I peaked my head in to see the girls basketball team doing their line stretches and lunges. I found myself with my nose pressed up against the window, fogging up with heavy breaths as I gawked at the fine asses and long legs. I loved their ponytail looks the most. I had a hard on at the time, I checked the. Even though we were totally covered the couple smiled at us when they saw our motion begin again. In fact that seemed to trigger them to try a new position. After flipping up the remaining armrest between the seat the fellow lay back and the girl straddled him and then leaned forward so that they could 69. I’m not sure whether it was for his benefit or ours but he rhythmically pulled the girls ass cheeks wide apart, holding them that way for a long while before squeezing them together.Our.