Moving to the bed I sit on the side of it keeping on eye on the door and my wife’s quiet snores in the other room. My hands move out covering her sm...ll delicate breasts that were just begging to be rubbed and kneaded... getting a bit bolder and rougher when I see no response, causing the desires and stirrings that I had been denied earlier to return.Giving in to my needs and knowing how dangerous it was I knelt at the side of the bed and lean over her smaller body till my lips could encircle. If the school was going to side with lettingSam and I, on top of gay and lesbian couples hold hands, she couldn'tstand by and watch it... So, she quit... Not only her, but 3 otherteachers who shared her belief walked out after the meeting they had.They all were older teachers and had enough years they filed theirretirement paperwork and left.The funny thing was the PDA rule that everyone had been quoting sincelike forever didn't even mention holding hands, or even kissing...Nothing was ever. ” She laughed. “I’ll give you a key if you want.” Tom didn’t know what to say as he rolled off her. Carla reached down for his cock. It was still semi-erect. Jo’s went fully limp almost immediately. She leant over him and took him into her mouth. She could taste her own juices on him as she sucked him; she could also feel his juices running down the insides of her thighs. There seemed so much of it. His cock became fully hard again and she began kissing it. “I love your cock,” she told him.. Five times he did this until she placed both hands on his ass and forced him deep inside.“Insatiable little bitch,” he growled. “you can’t get enough, can you?”She managed to moan “No.” as he drove into her again and again.He watched her face closely, her pretty blue eyes squeezed shut, her light brown hair mussed prettily around her head, her face flushed.“Don’t cum.” He hissed again. “We still have the sinks.”He withdrew from her and walked her over to the sinks, settling himself behind.