My nerves buzzed. I walked to the door and took the knob in my hand. Just a moment's hesitation, a deep breath, and I jumped in headfirst.I pulled the...door open, feet wide apart, one hand on my hip, a big smile on my face. The delivery guy had a look on his face that was priceless. ”About time,” I joked, ”I'm hungry.” He looked up at my face and my smile melted.”Karen?” his voice choked.”Joe,” I squeaked.Joe Howell was an assistant varsity football coach at our school. His eyes nearly popping. Whilst I licked and chewed on her clit and labia.Then she reached behind and was guiding his cock into her pussy, I thought, but no she was pushing his cock at my mouth. He was in me before I really appreciated what she was doing. This was my wife’s method of asserting that I was her cuckold, she was in control. This would not be the first cock I’d sucked whilst her cuckold, nor would it be the last. I tasted the heady tang of his maleness and her earthy flavour of her rectum as I began to. He opened the door and let you in.”“You mean . . .” Miss Markham’s voice tailed off as realisation dawned“Go get your toy, Gina. I think you’re in for a surprise.”Miss Markham disappeared into the changing rooms only to reappear two minutes later with something in her hand, which she gave to Miss Smales. Miss Smales untangled some straps to reveal a strap-on dildo about six and a half inches long and an inch and a half in width. “Do you think you can take this, Richard?” she asked“I should be. You are taking us to the movies" I chuckled. He nodded and stopped whatever he was doing. He looked up at me and began to smile lightly."Hey, I'm just trying to make this class exciting. I mean, if you guys don't want to go it's fine by me." Yes sir, by all means do so Professor. I believe the class will love that." I finally got my eyes to meet his. His piercing blue eyes literally pierced the life out of me. I rapidly rolled them down. I felt something different just by looking at him. He.