I wedged one finger than two into her top causing the hole to widen further apart. She looked up and said "my husband small cock would have exploded b... now." I just thrusted my cock back into her mouth and picked up the pace. Drool was know coming out of her mouth and down my shaft and balls and it started to fall onto the poker table. I grabbed my t-shirt and took it off over my head and tossed it onto the couch. Buffy let go of my dick and I spun her around so that her head was on the edge of. "The conversation stopped when a teacher walked in and told them to get to class. But I was now dying to see a sex video. This thought occupied my nightly baths.My fantasies now included an adult theater not far from where I lived. I resolved to find a way to go to it. Then opportunity knocked by way of getting my driver's license. The only reason I was allowed to get a license and to drive was so that I could take over the chore of shuttling my younger sisters to school and to after school. " Ellen slurred. My poor baby had obviously had toomuch to drink. She was struggling. "What- what would Monsieur Laurentsay?"Ellen and Elizabeth both burst out into a fit of giggles at the injoke.I smiled. Mr. Laurent was an old teacher of theirs. He had been one ofthose people that really encouraged the two of them, and Ellen hadalways really looked up to him. Apparently, he had once caught the twoof them in some kind of teenage escapade and Ellen really took thesubsequent prudence lecture to. Nervous and excited she opened the door, immediately enveloped in a cloud of steam. Walking in, she couldn’t tell if anyone else were there. Combing the benches by touch, she felt reasonably secure that she was alone. She made her way to the back corner and sat down. Taking a deep breath, she slid her hand under her towel. Constantly alert, she began to play with herself, breathing in the steam and thinking of her handsome stud. Her hand unwrapping her towel, she reached for her breasts,.