’ ‘So what do you want to be?’ ‘You’ll laugh,’ she said and Evan shook his head and reassured her he wouldn’t. She sighed and said ‘A ...ark Ranger.’ No sooner had she told him than her problem made sense as did the late night walks. ‘I see you can’t do it because you dad will hate it and because your mom probably thinks it below a pretty girl like you.’ She nodded. They sat enjoying the moon some more and discussing a few other things before both decided to call it a night. Evan left surprised. I was about to unleash my cock and start fucking Deb from behind when I heard Nick arrive at the point of no return. “I'm cuming” he moaned and Deb removed his cock from her mouth and aimed it at her tits. Nick screamed as his hot cum fired all over Deb, his enormous cock jerking in her hand as he shot his load. “That was amazing” Nick said. “She gives great head” I agreed. “Looks like you need a little time to recover so how about I get a turn?” Deb smiled and turned to me with Nick's cum. Dickinson's curvaceous bosom, past her fresh natural complexion, along its arc high above, and back behind her head, the tip mingling with the curls of her shiny red hair. In terror I clenched my cheeks as tightly as I could, then nothing. My fingers twisted hard against the desk top, I tried to swallow but my mouth was dry. I gripped harder but nothing came, the wait was killing me. I thought of stealing a look over my shoulder, then just for a moment I relaxed. Mrs. Dickinson caught her. She was around my age, forty or so, with red hair and freckles that contrasted with her green eyes and pale skin. She wore a black tank top and black wet look leggings, making it an outfit that accentuated her hourglass figure and lit a fire between my legs. The same fire that had led me to sleep with several sorority members back in my college days and to now try and convince my husband to let another woman join us in bed. The fun part of it all was that I was free to find a woman and try her.