Mrs. M asked how good I was at keeping secrets. I told her very good at it. She motioned for me to come around to her. She pulled down my shorts and f...eed my penis. When she did, she said she understood why Miss. Fields had to “rub one out”. She stroked it a couple of times and told me to follow her. She led me back to Ann’s room where she removed her clothes. She laid on the bed and spread her legs. She smiled and told I should know what to do now. I got on the bed and rubbed the head against. I stopped kissing Susie and told my husband that she and I would love to have some play time with him. He smiled and his cock was already growing hard. My husband has a beautiful 7 in cock and as much as I enjoyed licking Susie's little twat, I was also hungry for some cock. My hubby stood next to the bed and his yummy cock was pointing right at my mouth. I quickly wrapped my hand around it and started stroking him slowly. Susie was playing with my tits again but she was kissing her way down my. Let me tell you what though … she is one great fuck.’ That was it. No more playing nice, and no more being diplomatic. Justin couldn’t contain his anger and he lunged at Eric. He knocked his beer to the ground and drove Eric into the grass. The two wrestled for the next few seconds with several onlookers cheering them on. Justin’s friends jumped into the fray and pulled him off Eric. ‘What the fuck do you think you’re doing man?’ asked Tony, the guy who was hosting the party. ‘I invite you over. She squirted some shaving lotion on my my cunt, then, with very slow and deliberate strokes, she spread the foam all over my cunt. Music from her stereo was playing, her head bobbing to the beat while glancing up at me and giving me a sly grin as if to say...I've got you exactly where I want you. At that moment I didn't care. Then came the razor. With the same slow strokes, she went gently up and down, side to side her head still bobbing to the rhythm of the music. I was already breathing.