I wanted to lick the ridge of his helmet and stick my tongue in his pee hole as he leaked pre-cum.I didn’t give a fuck, plus I knew my husband was l...ving this, didn’t matter what his dad did or said. I knew he’d fuck the shit out of me later, that turned me on even more knowing that he was just as filthy a fucker as me!“Go on Andy, get your fucking cock in her cunt,” I heard myself shouting. “Ram it in balls deep, make the slag squirt!”By now his fist was plunging into her gash like a piston. " Oh, what a tangled web we weave, when first we practice to deceive." I have no place to stay," she said, sticking her lip further out to make her pout bigger."That IS a problem. I was talking to the desk clerk when we checked in, and the motel is booked solid. I think he said there's a flea-bag motel about a mile down the road."Zoe nodded resignedly, "That's too bad, cause I'm ready and that..." she pointed at my bed behind me, "doesn't look like the front seat of a pickup."I have few real. Like me.After I reluctantly moved myself to the front. She handed out the test answer sheets. She came over to my "desk" and threw the sheet in my general direction. "You have 75 minutes to complete this exam. Begin." Seventy five minutes I said to myself. What will I do for seventy minutes I thought to myself. Her class was braindeadly easy to me. I finished all of my work way before anyone else did and I made good grades. So this exam was no exception. I grabbed my pencil and started. As I stroked him he began to finger my pussy slowly and then increased his pace. I was getting closer and closer to orgasm as he kept going. Out of nowhere he flipped me onto my back and got between my legs. After a minute I figured it was time to remove his shirt as well. I reached the end of his shirt and pulled it over his head. As I did this he was unbuttoning my pants and was starting to remove them. He was kissing me deeper and deeper. He had them down my thighs and couldn’t reach any.