I went to move my hand to cover myself again but she grabbed my wrist and yanked it back to my side.“You have a great body” she said, running her ...yes over me.“umm..... Thanks” I said starting to blush again under her gaze. “You too” I replied not knowing what else to say.The lent over me with her arm on my chest and gave me a kiss on the cheek before laying back down, her arm still d****d across me, sighing happily. She started to run her hand across my chest and arms, and her touch sent a. I was sure that this scene that I was living had been the very fantasy of most teenage boys and grown men alike.My wife continued to suck me slowly, as if she was actually enjoying what she was doing. It was feeling exquisite and I was quite happy that my wife had let down her inhibitions as she was showing off for our daughter and Riley. She seemed really into what she was doing, but I know that she was just enjoying being a teacher of sorts, the center of attention. She was gripping my shaft. During high school there were a couple of black guys who would proudly flaunt their manhood in the gym locker room as if to make a statement to the white guys, many of whom seemed quite interested in getting a good look at big black cocks.Anyway the next day after coming back from my morning run I noticed Charles door was not completely shut, so stepped inside and saw him laying on the couch in just his bikini briefs."Hey are you alone?" I asked."Yeah, Tanya (of whatever her name was) just. I’d been set up and I didn’t know who on my team I could trust. I’d started my tenure distrusting everyone, and now I had to find a way to expose the right person while exonerating myself.I still don’t know what alerted me—a scuffle, a gasp, a shout, a scream. It seemed they all happened at once, directly behind me. I spun in my tracks.I’ve heard people describe events like this with words like ‘everything went into slow motion,’ and then they describe in great detail everything they saw. I.