“It’s okay.” He said gently giving me a pat on my back. “Is that it?” Paul said reaching over me from behind and practically having me in th... doggy position just with clothes on. As he reached over his raging boner pressed against my ass, he was getting horny over being on top of his student. I couldn’t help it, I became so wet myself. My pussy juices seeping out down my thighs and leaving a little wet patch on his jeans. I grabbed my phone off him from behind me and said nothing, I wasn’t sure. The scene unfolding was making me very hard, as it was the guys taking part. Each of the guys had a turn fingering her married pussy as I, her husband, looked on. The guys were into this now, as was Jaq. I could hear the dirty wet sounds coming from her pussy as the guys took turns to finger her. As Jaq became more vocal, she demanded more fingers, eventually taking four fingers into her gaping pussy.Next on the list of Jaq's instructions, all of us were to stroke our own cocks while Jaq was. Two get A's, four get B's, eight get C's, and the rest get D's—or F's.The bell rang, signaling the end of the class and the beginning of the lunch hour. There was a mad rush and scramble by the students, as they headed for the door.Mr. Rocklin went to his desk and sat. He noticed that one of the students had not made a rush for the door. She had walked up to his desk instead and was standing there holding her test paper."Mr. Rocklin, I don't know what—uh—what I can do..." she trailed off.He. All she screaming was, “Lann paa de fuddi vich meri. Please penchod mere ton nahi rea jaa reha” but I ignored her. I wanted her to scream, die for my fat cock. I pulled off her pajami and boom, that filthy dripping pussy was right in front of me.Wasting no time, I started licking it. I was slowly licking her upper skin tickling it with my tongue. My hands were busy rubbing her nipples.Licking her pussy was making her scream to the core. I grabbed her big filthy boobs. Her moans assured me that.