I would be hiding porn magazines, fantasizing about all kinds of stuff while jerking off any chance I could. In the shower, car, work bathroom. If I t...ought I could get away with it, I would. And a lot of my fantasize included my beautiful wife.I would imaging her being unfaithful, me knowing about it without her knowing I know. Her fucking her boss and her coming home just after and me insisting we have sex so I could smell and feel how wet she was. My fantasize got more complex from just. . I really have to." Please Ms. Tyler, I'll do anything ... anything you say if you don't tell. Anything at all." How well do you know me, Tanya?" Well, you're a teacher ... and lately you have a boyfriend ... and your father is somebody important here. I seen him once," and the girl suddenly looked down at the floor and stopped talking." Yes, that's all right. I do have a boyfriend ... you know who he is ... and he likes young girls. I'd like to give him a present. Maybe then I wouldn't have. Robs cock twitched, and his juice squirted into my mouth. I pulled it in as far as it would go, draining every last drop, into my mouth. I threw my head back, to see Rob shaking. Wow! was all that he could say. Scott was still fingering me and digging his fingers into my soft arse flesh. Like a porn-star, I was rotating my hips, in rhythm, while his thumb kept hitting the tip of my clit. I was going mad. Deeper, harder, more fingers, more! I shouted at him. Closing my eyes as all four of his. .. and we fuck them. Why? Because of HER!” Jamie pointed to Rachel, who blushed a bit, but also shrugged.I winked back at my sister, pleased that she made some converts herself, it seemed.“So ... you already have Schumacher Syndrome. Interesting! Were you three ... gay prior to my sister seducing you?” I questioned out of pure morbid curiosity.“Yep. Total lipstick lezzies ... but we haven’t been since. We’re full-on nymphomaniacs! We can and will drain a man’s balls, fuck him into an early.