Derrick always liked to make me talk dirty, about his huge cock and he liked to create scenarios about me in wild sexual situations. He liked to imagi...e me being fucked by several well hung chaps taking me in every hole at once or with another girl who could make me dribble cum.I loved his stories and they always made me have a great orgasm as well as himself. But tonight was different. We had been drinking and just finished watching some great porn and we were really randy. Our daughter Amelia. ”I couldn’t, not here, not every Saturday night.”“What about one afternoon? You only work mornings, you said.” Harry suspected he might have only explored the surface of a very sexy lady and he was fearful she would escape.“I’ll think about it,” said Beryl.Harry took his business card from his wallet and thrust it into her hand. “Please do. Think about it. Give me a ring.”She took the card, smiled and disappeared up the path to the house. He watched her take a key from her handbag. She gave him. Her nipples were already flushed and pink, and as he ran his fingers over them one at a time, they visibly hardened, with little excited goose-bumps around the aureoles.………I could hardly believe my eyes. And I was quite surprised at how aroused I was starting to feel myself. I pulled my skirt up around my waist and touched the front of my plain white panties – there was a wet patch there already. Was I that turned on at the sight of my teacher’s bare tits? Maybe it was the thought that I may be. There I was, in living color, some taken candidly when I’d been walking around the classroom or stretching or bending over. I turned to the owner. “I don’t suppose you’d let me have those.” “Oh, hell no—I jerk off to them.” He reached out and yanked down my top and the next thing I knew my tits were exposed and he had squatted down and was now fastening his mouth over my left nipple. He really clamped down on it and I cried out a little and the next thing I knew there was some serious suction.