This caused her wraparound skirt to fall open to her waist, showing her stocking tops and her tiny black thong.This sexy thong was pulled to one side ...nd her wet cunt was on show for anyone to see. It made me wonder if anyone had done this to her in her obviously absent state, to get a feel of her pussy.Looking at her lying there like that and the thought that some stranger had fingered my sensual wife’s cunt got my cock rock hard. I started to finger her pussy myself, but I heard some voices. I fell in love – at least in serious lust – with a teacher's aide during my two years in Edgewood. She had a troubled past and a broken marriage but I didn't let that stop me.She also had a six-year-old daughter who was a joy to be around. Before we started to date, I would watch the little girl during the times when Pam had to be at school in the evenings and before long Lauren would be at my house more often than with her mother.I guess "dating" is a poor euphemism for what Pam and I did. Pam. * * * * * * ‘Here’s another one for ya, compliments of your friendly neighborhood Spiderman,’ read off the police officer once again appearing a minute too late to see that his job was already done for him and a note pinned to the upside down punk’s web wrap. Crumpling the paper in irritation, he tossed it aside into one of the many festering trash cans that so elegantly complimented the alley so perfectly. Signaling to his men to cut him down and cuff him, he turned and walked back to his car. He asked me if anyone showed up yet. I described the guy as best I could, and it didn’t ring a bell for Al. We went to my bedroom and sat in the dark on the edge of my bed waiting for the show to begin. We made some small talk for a while then we heard an audible groan from Teresa, quickly followed by a loud, ‘Jesus Christ!’ I had the bathroom light on and could see Al’s face go completely blank. Then we heard her whimpering, moaning and grunting. All the signs of a woman getting ‘fucked.’.