After serving in Japan, Okinawa and that lovely vacation Hot Spot Vietnam I was home on what would be my last thirty day leave before my parents and b...other Austin moved back to Washington. As I was about to get out of my car a familiar voice hailed me and there was Helena, but this was Not the Helena Wazlowski I,d known this was a statuesque blonde in skin tight jeans that seemed painted on her amazing butt, a tight halter top just holding her big tits in, sandals, dark glasses and shiny. "My arm is getting tired. Cum already." "Well I'd come a lot quicker if you'd kiss me." I told you no kissing." After five minutes more she asked for an assurance that kissing him would help him cum quicker. He told her no doubt. "Okay but understand I love my husband, this is a onetime thing." He smiled, he was so conceited that he turned the camera around to catch them kissing on the film, his eyes hidden behind his designer sunglasses.Somehow their kiss made me even more jealous than her. “Umi, I’m going to come. It’s up to whether or not you’ll punish me for staying the rugs. Isn’t there a bible verse about how spilling semen is a sin?”“Yes,” Umi responded with a breathless whimper, but she didn’t know why. She knew Ashley wasn’t a believer, and even Umi’s own Eastern Orthodox upbringing waned. Moreover, she just stood--about to engage in sin much more wicked.Once she saw her teacher on the move, Ashley’s beautiful brown eyes expanded. “Hurry, Umi!” She cried.Umi complied. She. So fucking good!" I replied back just as loud. After pounding him as hard as I could, I came. Pulling my cock out as I watched my cum explode all over his ass. Covering him as my cum rolled down his ass cheeks. I took my throbbing cock and slid it between his legs, getting up right against him from behind again, my body on his, and I thrusted, rubbing my cock all over his cock and balls, the tip of my cock rubbing all over the glass door and leaving streaks of sticky cum. Moaning quietly, as I.