She wasn’t much on shaving, but at least her pussy hair was trimmed so I could see the full, dark lips parting around my cock. After a moment of pr...bing, feeling the sensation of her cunt, I began long-stroking her as I reached forward and took a tit in each gloved hand, massaging them roughly, pulling the nipples. I slowed down and watched my cock sliding in and out of Doris’ dead body, her tits and belly quivering and her head lolling back on the headrest, silver hair spilling down her. Oh those breasts, that I not only love to enjoy but am jealous of because they're exactly what I'd love to have! Mmmm... those breasts. My wife loves me for the man I am. And part of that is that she loves to be fucked, I mean seriously loves it. She is like any other girl, but the second a cock is inside her, she becomes a wild woman. She starts moaning begging for me to come. So what's surprising about all this is that she also loves when I am fully dressed as a woman. She says she gets the. She was worried. Apparently she shouldn't be worried."I hope people are saying good things about me," I told Mizz Gregory."Frankly," Mizz Gregory said, "Your test score is remarkable. We've also seen your husband's name in the news, too." Oh," I said. "That. Could've been really bad." I rubbed my shoulder, remembering."We're glad to have you, Cindy. Kaitlyn will get one of the other students to swap desks so you can sit with her." Thank you, Miss Gregory," I said.Kaitlyn got a guy to move and. Then we started fantasizing about it all the time as we were fucking. It almost became an obsession of ours over the next few months. We'd talk about it in the car on the way to the store, and even while be sat in church on Sundays.Then one day, I heard her talking to her younger sister who was a 17-year-old cock teaser, with a fantastic body. Jenny was telling her how big my cock was and she was saying she didn't believe it, but if it was, she'd sure like to have a look at it.They both laughed.