As she nears her house, Mary is careful to keep her cunt muscles tightlyclenched. Her pussy is full of her teacher's cum for she had no time to cleanh...rself before leaving the school. Now she's afraid the cock slime will leakout of her pussy and flow down her thighs for everyone in the street to see.At last, her large Victorian house is in sight. She sprints the last few hundredfeet and clambers up the wooden steps of the front porch. She stops for a momentto gather herself and quietly opens. "Do be so sweet and go gather all my bras andpanties." I'll have you put them all back where they belong."I hurried off into the dance room, grabbing all the completed monogrammedintimates and rushed back to Ms. Johnson's bedroom, my arms full of Ms.Johnson's lingerie. She directed me which drawer she wanted which pantyand bra, slips in the 4th drawer. I noticed that the 5th drawer wasn'topened as I placed panties in the top two drawers and bras in the thirddrawer. She asked what I thought. Lynn’s thumb and forefinger felt Sam’s knob come to attention. With each caress, his cock throbbed and grew with fervent anticipation of the unknown. Lynn effortlessly unbuttoned her top, and when the last button was free he placed his hands at her shoulders underneath her now open shirt and slowly pushed the covering off letting it fall onto the bed behind his woman. He gently cupped her now very naked breasts and was amazed at how soft her skin was, yet so muscular too. It was the best of. “Hello?...” “Aunt Cindy, it’s Mike. Hey, sorry for calling so late - I’m driving through and the roads are bad. I just pulled into town and was going to get a room when I remembered what you said...if it's OK” “Of course,” she said. “Head over here. Webb Road, you remember.” She sounded a little drunk. “OK, about 15 minutes then.” I replied. I hung up. So far so good. I found her brick apt complex pulled into a visitor spot, walked up to her unit and knocked.Cindy answered the door.