You were sucking me with such passion. I smiled and stroked your hair in appreciation as it was my turn to glaze over. The constant pressure over the ...hole of my shaft was like nothing I have ever felt before and I soaked that feeling up knowing I was going to reminisce about this moment for the rest of my life. After mere minutes we both knew I was about to cum, I went to stop you. I didn't want to let loose right down your throat here and now. Actually, I did, I really wanted to but I had. A thought flashed through my mind and I snorted a laugh.Denise looked at me. “What?”“Ha. Had a funny thought, instant cure for groping. Use a fire hose to soak everyone between classes. Look at them; they’re too uncomfortable to bother with Requests.”She laughed. “Funny. Yeah, you’re right. Clever thinking, honey.”We got to home room and went to our desks. I took out Bob’s email to start reading it when our teacher came in and came to my desk.“I have a note from Mrs Raymond. She wants to speak. This was a turn on and then she was stripping me. I had not been with a lady like her before, she just took control and before I realised what was happening we where fucking like a young man should be fucking a mature married lady. Her Hubby was giving us some directions, but neither his wife or I was interested as My bare cock slipped up her wet pussy and she rode me like she had not been fucked for ages. As my balls where swelling and her ass cheeks where squashing my balls as they got more. Now to the story. Let me describe the lady. Arti ( name changed). She is 36 years old with a slightly plump body but very hot. She is very fair with big melons and a perfect ass. She is a housewife and her husband travels a lot for his job.They moved upstairs last year and she and I always had a good bonding. She would always ask for help as her husband was not always around and I would gladly help her. So one day I heard furniture moving up and I went to see what was happening. Arti bhabhi was.