She removed her nighty. Now she was in bra and panty only. She pulled me to the bedroom and came above me. Again, she opened my pant and started sucki...g my dick.She was mad for it and sucked for 15-20 minutes but I didn’t cum. She praised my control and now she came to my lips. We did a very long kiss then she went to my chest. My chest has no hair which she liked a lot. She kisses every part of my chest and stomach and again went to my dick and sucked a lot.Now I came up and while pressing her. Then I crawled back over to him and put my hands into his boxers. He was already lock and loaded. So I pulled down his boxers and his cock was huge. “Well are you ready to be fucked by your wife?” I asked. “Are you ready to be fucked by your husband?” John asked. “Never more ready,” I replied just before I took his cock into my mouth. Then I went back as far as I could right away. We were having sex for the first time as a married couple, so we were gonna make this count. “You are not wasting. I tossed my rucksack and guitar in her station wagon’s back seat and scooted onto the front bench seat. We introduced ourselves, talked about destinations and distances. She made a sharp turn, I slid towards her. Her hand settled on my knee, a little jittery. I put my hand atop hers. At the next stoplight, I put my hand on her neck. She leaned over. We kissed. Bette turned into a suburban driveway, punched a remote control, and pulled into her attached garage. The door closed behind us. She led. I heard the vehicle come to a stop."Do you need a ride, Lexsie?" Mr. Schaffer asked me. "Its awfully cold outside."Mr. Paxton Schaffer was my high school English teacher, he was pretty good looking. Mr. Schaffer was 32 years old and single. He was about 5'8" and 190lbs. I have had a crush on him for as long as I can remember. "I'd love one." I said. I got into Mr. Schaffer's pick up. His pick up smelled just like his amazing clogne. Since we both lived in the same apartment building, I didn't.