He was not quite sure what he was supposed to do about this as he suspected that she might dive under the table at any minute, take down his zipper an... begin to suck on his by then throbbing hard cock. He was not wrong. As soon as desert came, and she knew the waiter would not be back for a while, she made her move. Under the tablecloth she went, and pulled his zipper down with her teeth. Fortunately, for her, he was wearing boxers that night. “Easy access” she thought to herself as she. After the third class I was gathering papers from the guys at my desk all four were around me. I had fantasized about being in prison and being made a bitch. That thought flashed through my mind as I glanced at the nearest prisoner's crotch. That night I jacked off thinking about sucking those cocks or even fucking these men. I knew if I did I would get fired and lose all of my teaching credentials. But it was a great fantasy. That weekend as I graded papers I found a note scribbled on. And Vicky I will arrange it so we will have Carlo over for dinner one night and see if he need someone to man his nice, large, sail boat. He told me no one in his family wanted to sail, so he was unable to do what he loves so much, sailing.Mom, that sounds so neat. You know that I have been dying to sail on his type of boat. All that time I spent learning how to sail during that class the country club offered last summer, will help me a lot.Mom, this is interesting but I do not think i can pull. .. I have something fun in mind but want you to be open-minded about it.” I had no idea what she was suggesting but just the way she said it excited me. There was a long pause and she continued to rub her hand against my cock and look at me with this devilish grin. Finally I said "Sure, whatever." and then we kissed some more. Finally, she took me by the hand and let me down the hallway and then up a curved marble stairway to the second floor of the house. The party had thinned out by now and.