She loved that. I went in to lick her insides for a while, again causing her to mewl a soft moan. I took some time on her clit, and she could barely w...thhold a scream. She picked up a pillow and screamed into it.“Joe, I never knew that would feel so good. Do it some more?”I did as she asked, making her squeal like a little girl. Wait, she is one!She knew enough to push my face down into her pussy. She was enjoying herself as was I. My tongue was making her giggle while she was orgasming on my. I put back my zip and button and adjusted my clothes to normal. Then the bell rang. Everyone went out for the interval. Manoj asked me to come with him. He stood up and started walking and I went with him.He took me to the football ground which was a little far away from our block. The football ground was near the Civil workshop building. We talked casually while walking.We reached the entrance of the gate. He started to walk to the side of the ground and toward the back of the civil workshop.. As she stood there in just her bra, knickers, and stockings I revelled in her beauty which still excited me even after twenty years of marriage. Her bra followed her dress revealing her wonderful breasts the nipples erect, and what was even more exciting was the damp patch on the front of her knickers, evidence of her high level of arousal.Anne then started to tease me, undulating her body seductively as she slowly lowered her knickers before dropping them over my face. I breathed in deeply to. “Wingardium Leviosa,” she whispered, and behind Mr. Richards, a piece of chalk levitated and above the word “History”, it scribbled: “Your balls are”. The class gasped as one.Mr. Richards stopped his speech and raised an eyebrow. “What is it?” he demanded.He eyed them suspiciously. Hermione held her wand like a pen so he wouldn’t notice it, but still she cast magic and the class began to giggle; she had turned her attention to Mr. Richards’ flies and the zipper was now descending.