LeAnn blew this guy just like she did Roger. I was somewhat relieved that she never swallowed their cum, because she never swallowed mine! Roger waite... up front, and when his friend was finished, they reversed roles. So my innocent little wife was bringing in extra money by blowing guys during business hours. I knew my wife wasn’t on any birth control, so I figured that’s why she never fucked these guys. For the next several weeks Roger and his friend would show up about twice a week to sample. In my immediate attempt to get ready for class I was wearing a sweat shirt, with no bra, and sweat shorts, with no panties! I covertly worked my way into class, being 15 minutes late, wearing what I was wearing, I didn’t want any attention. So I sat in the chair that was closets to the door in the back. The thing about this class is that it’s set up like a Colosseum type set up, where the rows go from bottom to top seating. I was siting at the top of the row right next to the door so I could. “Right now… ”Allie drew a deep breath.The phone chimed three more times. “Open your eyes.”Ting.She opened her eyes. White light filled her sight for a moment, but she fought off the urge to squint. Wyatt came into focus. As she looked at him, a smile eased across her lips. She knew his ‘hypnosis’ didn’t work, but she wasn’t about to call bullshit on him again...“So… what do you want, Allie?” he asked.… not right now, anyway.Maintaining the trance act, she remained mute and deliberate, no. Out of sight, he began to speak freely and mentioned using a dildo, an idea that seemed brilliant. After all, she was a virgin. She obviously wanted to get fucked, just not by a real life penis, since she "wasn't like that." I couldn’t resist telling a few other people before I took her by the hand and led her out of the room. We went down the elevator and into a cab, which took us to the corner of F-Street.F-street was home to a slew of hoodlums, laughing at us in our Ken and Barbie outfits..