"I licked my lips as I stared at the perfect slit in front of my eyes. The frustrated aching inside my cage had spread up and into my belly, but I did...my best to ignore it as I listened to Teacher's words. I wanted to get hard so bad. I wanted to cry as I stared at Teacher's hot, pink sex."Alright, student," she announced, dropping the front of her skirt back down.My heart sank as I tried to understand what I was hearing."That's enough. I don't think you're physically or emotionally ready to. Try it."Paul touched the pad, and the door opened silently, and lights came onas they entered. The large room they entered was the antithesis of thehallway. Instead of grey flagstones, oriental rugs, modern paintings,here was a cream carpet entirely of a short fur, and silver wallscovered in large mirrors. A large pink velvet ottoman sat in the centreof the room, over which another white fur throw was tossed. There wasno widow. Diaphanous gauzy pink drapes hung from silver chandeliersonto. Roy was catching my Lund in his hand said, “Sameer I am also dying to put my long thick cock in your wife’s pussy.” Saying this he freed my cock and put his mouth on it sucking it hard. I told him not to suck hard, as I wanted to deposit my come in Sheetal’s hole after his fucking. He just smiled and said that he too wanted the same and that he was sure I wont come for another 15 minutes sucking. As we were doing it, we heard my wife coming into the room, leaving the door slightly ajar. I. Like the ladies hadtold her, she was going to have to win him back and fight her way backinto his heart.A woman had pushed her way next to Sue with a hand full of cash in hermitts, she turned to Sue and commented, "They say Bubbles is really aman, I would have to see it to believe it."Sue indignantly replied, "Lady, trust me he is all man." Yeah, miss smarty pants how would you know that?" Because Bubbles is my husband." No way!" Yes, it's true; now excuse me I need to be next to the stage.