I hadn't been with him since meeting my husband but we had always kept in touch and flirted via text and email... "what you doing? Send me a pic of yo...r tits" .... I showed my husband and the look in his eye told me how to reply... "Mmmmm hopefully I'll be doing you, come over now! Instead of a picture I'll rub my tits all over your hard cock. I need you in my mouth so bad!" I sent him our address and before I knew it I heard the roar of his car in our driveway and my pussy got instantly wet.I. I was loving this more and more but i did say to him that perhaps they could fuck her another time, and went on to explain about when she got drunk she can never remember anything the next day.and went on to say to him, that i would willingly bring her back for them to fuck her.The owner instantly agreed to this, but added that she must have more punishment.I immeadiately suggested that Susan should be made to suck their cocks, adding that susan hates doing this. with a big smile he agreed to. I had looked at her across the classroom thousands of times fantasizing about this moment and now that it was coming true I didn’t know whether I should run or fight it. All I did know was that my feet were perfectly stationary. She was kneeling on the floor, her knees poking out of the bottom of her grey sixth form skirt, as she stroked my aching dick. It was throbbing from the rush of blood and was acting like a beacon, calling her hand to stroke its length. She stared at it as she worked it. "You like this man?" Grandpa asked."Yes. Geoff is the best boss I've ever had," Maria answered."I don't mean like that. You love him, don't you?"Maria sputtered. "I ... well ... he is my boss. I can't ..." You can do whatever your heart wants, my girl," Grandpa said. "If itleads to something else, so be it. But I think you love him. And I knowhe loves you. He is just too damned afraid to say it. I saw him atdinner with you on Sunday. He adores you." As an employee ..." Maria started."As a.