"Tina's Story"I always have boys who ogle me. They try peeking into my shirt and under my skirts or they just stare at my ass. They look so cute tryin... to hide the bulge in front of their shorts or blushing when I stare back at them. You can't imagine what fun it is. I sometimes go with low cut shirts or with a few buttons open. Apart from soccer practice I try to wear the shortest skirts possible. The school principal started to talk to me once about my dress habits, and then stopped. Why. But I discarded that notion as just a bit drastic.Now frustrated and horny beyond belief I finally decided to give up on the bra no matter how much I really wanted to titfuck her. With a little bit of spite in my mind I said “fuck it” to myself and modified the scenario. I would give her a different surprise instead. I stood up, put her against the tree with her face tilted slight up. I straddled her legs and got my swollen hard frustrated cock out and started to jack myself off. I was. I pulled out and laid back on the sofa to where she turned around and began sucking me again.Thinking about what he might be doing my wife and seeing her head go up and down on me took me to the edge. I told her I was going to shoot figuring she would pull out but instead she sucked harder draining me in her mouth .She swallowed my whole load not letting a drop get away,exhausted she slid up beside me and we rested . later my wife and he came down waking us we talked and thanked one another and. It was bigger and a whole lot newer than her apartment. She was used to walking along a single, narrow corridor, kitchen/living room to bedroom. When we arrived, she had to pee. When done with that, she took great joy in just wandering around exploring the apartment, going room to room, and climbing the stairs. Maybe she was just interested in what the place was like. Maybe she was looking for evidence that another woman had been there. I ran up the stairs to the shower, leaving her to.