She racked her brains as to what she could do with her, and was convinced she’d found a solution when she saw an advertisement in the local newspape... announcing that her friend Honore L’Oeuf was visiting the city. She felt sure that Innocence would get on well with her authoress friend with the massive 80 inch bust. So when Twelve had at last returned mid-afternoon from a long night out in the night-clubs with Twenty and several other friends, her eyes bleary, her crotch dripping with semen. I watched her for a few more minutes, and noticed that she kept glancing at me too. I couldn't be sure if it was just because she was lecturing though, and tried to ignore it. I concentrated instead on removing the 'itch' switch I'd just made, but it didn't move. I spent all class trying to get rid of it, but the only thing I could do was change where she itched when I flipped it. Apparently once a switch is made, it's permanent.The bell rang, announcing the end of class, and I stood up, both. During the night my feelings got better of me and I wanted to know what happened. Somehow I was horny and wanted to know every detail of my girl friends once day sexual encounter. Here goes the details in her words:I was at the horse race at around noon. As usual that guy was messaging me. The race got over by 1 o clock. I was jobless then. It is then that I decided to meet this guy. He called me to his house for a coffee. I was under the impression that his parents were at home, and i will. She wore a sultry grin on her face as her pert lips wrapped around his cock, and within seconds she had slid her velvet mouth down his massive cock, causing her to choke and gag.He cared not, as with force he went on to facefuck her hard.The obscene noises which filled the air as she was facefucked by this thick massive cock, started to stir my cock, the sight was so arousing, so dirty as I watched my wife accept more cock into her mouth.The sound's were so sloppy, that I could only gather he.