I leaned forward and lied my other hand sideways on the desk and cupped my left breast. God that felt good. Images of my dream started flashing though...my mind as I came closer and closer to climax. I rubbed my clit with my thumb as I fucked myself with my middle finger. It wouldn’t be much longer now. Just as my orgasm hit I heard the teacher say, “OK girls, times up.” Quickly I put both hands on my desk, sat up and closed my legs. The teacher started to give us instructions on what would be. My wife released the yound man’s cock and asked if the two would swap round, this they did, she wantingly and sluttly, took her b*****rs into her willing cunt and mouth, they both thrust their cock’s into her ans I wanked franticly and the erotic scene in front of me, I called out and approached the threesome, my prick hard and drippoing with love-juice, my wife asked me to join the dark-skinned man on the sofa, she then grabbed our cock’s and she slipped them both into her mouth, her head. He would miss the game winning shot and he’d learn after the game that the sprain he thought he suffered in the second half was really a career threatening break similar to the one that Grant Hill had. Because of that break nobody wanted to touch him at draft time. So instead of being drafted he spent his summer rehabbing and then proving that he was healthy down in the NBA’s developmental league.He arrives in Atlanta and then is whisked away to the arena. They have him go through a physical. I wondered where she liked to be touched. Mom finished up in her bedroom, got up and headed toward the living room arch on her way to her closet. She was on her way passing me. I don't know how the words came out of my mouth. It must have been because I was drunk and I knew she was too. I heard myself say, "Kara came over after the frat party." She responded, "Oh that's nice." Well, we played around a bit, and I need your help," I said. She looked surprised, nervous and a bit upset. "We didn't.