Billy gasped as he felt her nose touch his pubic hair, Sherry Huras was deep throating him! Every boy in the school lusted after her and here she was ...ucking his cock like he was the last man on earth!"Sherry!" groaned Billy again."Who's Sherry?" said a woman's voice, it didn't sound like Sherry…Billy awoke with a start, disoriented as he realized he wasn't in the school gym getting a blowjob from a cheerleader. He felt a warmth from his groin and looked down to see his stepmother Sharon. Many times we enjoyed sexy jokes and we even joked about each other’s wife, though in a very light vein. Anil’s wife Anita is very attractive. Rather on slightly plump side, she is full of curves in the right place and I always admired her fully endowed body.However, Anil described her as an extremely dull woman, who was not interested in sex. My opinion about my wife was not much different. My wife Neena, although very attractive, was now beyond the initial phase of sex craving. She thought. Our lips met like two halves, our tongues encircled each other like the long lost lovers they were. "I am feeling much better now," she sighed into my ear, her body close to mine."I am so very glad to hear it. I missed you so," I said kissing her again."I missed you, too" she said, turning and taking my hand, trying to take my briefcase, which I let her do, chuckling slightly at the look on her face."What do you have in here?" she asked handing it back to me."Besides my laptop, some documents,. ...rocketing......toward .......womanhood...!" I am having trouble thinking through the sexual tension my pussy is putting me through.The clock says - 8:39AM - I get the sweat shirt on and thank God nothing happens. I have to get help. I look in the mirror. My face is feminine, my upper body is feminine but hard to size because of the sweatshirt and no tits. I have no hips, but you can tell I have a pussy. The pants are tight around the legs and you can tell that my thighs are shapely.The clock.