“I was thinking about our wedding night recently. And the promise I made, that if you could hold off until our tenth anniversary, I would give you t...e threesome you’ve always fantasized about.”Her words didn’t register for a second, then hit me like a ton of bricks. If I had been able, I would have gotten hard at the thought of getting my wife and another woman in bed. “Are you serious?”She nodded mutely and moved off of me. I got to watch her pudgy ass sway its way into the bathroom, where she. After about a half an hour, Frank announced that they had completed the grading and the students could pickup their exams. Tom, Lisa, Barb, and Marty walked to the front of the room and waited for their turn. Frank handed each of them their booklets and a framed certificate, indicating they had passed the workshop."I got a ninety eight," Tom announced. "How did you do Lisa?" I have a one hundred," Lisa said with a smile."That's great Lisa, I'm so proud of you," Tom said, and kissed her quickly. She was a short, wide woman, not fat looking, but with wide hips and shoulders. Large breasts, short very blond hair. Maybe too blond. She was wearing an ankle length skirt, slit to the hip. Ankle high bootlets. It was too dim in there to try to judge her age from where I was, but she was clearly a handsome woman. One would start a new movement, and then the other would copy. They were often inches apart, shaking their breasts at each other, grinning. Of course, every eye in the place was now. Squeezing her hot, smooth thighs tightly about the girl's head, she bucked her hips up and down, fucking the girls tongue, groaning as her orgasm began boiling someplace deep inside her body. She turned loose of the desk, her hands rushing to the girl's head. She pulled the cunt-eating face tightly into her pussy, churning her ass in circles."More," she whimpered. "Oooo, give me more! P ... please, harder!"The girl curled her fingers into Joan's ass cheeks, squeezing them, her tongue thrusting.