. how... you.. fuck.... me!!!” Jim shoved her face back onto his cock like a man on a mission. A mission to come down his pretty slut wife’s throa...! “Yeah, slut” He chided as he abused her mouth. “This is what you’ve been wanting, right, whore?” The sexy sounds of gagging filled the room as Cindy tried in vain to agree with her husband’s assessment. She couldn’t move much between the two forceful men and she could barely think through the thick haze of dick. All she could do was shake and come. The only thing that makes that class worthwhile is that my math teacher is the sexiest man I have ever seen. I always ask him questions during class so that he comes over to my desk, allowing me to smell is musky and sexually arousing scent. It made me think sexual thoughts every time I was around him. If only he knew how many times I had lain in my bed, masturbating to yearbook pictures of him. He was about 5’5’’and extremely muscular. He went to the gym almost every day after school. I would. Dinner was good but the best was desert at my place. We had a few drinks and flirted. Not before long he grabbed me and took me to my bedroom riper off my clothes and started playing with my pussy. I was dripping wet already. His cock was rock hard as I took to into my mouth. As I worked his cock in my mouth it barely fit, gaging as I tried to. I always loved gagging on cock a missed it. He fucked my mouth well grabbing my hair. I tool out my vibrator and played with my pussy. He grabbed it’s. What were those doing there? The little black dress she had intended to wear was nowhere to be seen, instead, on the floor lay a tiny, frilly red skirt, a pair of white hold up stockings and a white crop top. In the hallway, she found her discarded red high heels and a small red handbag she hadn’t seen before.Lucinda picked up the bag and opened it. Inside she found her credit card, some cash, a pack of three condoms – all unused - and a pair of tiny cheap thong panties.Surely she had never.