I never did figure out a good capital for que."He walked around, pointed at some letters, and came back to the front. "Now, we are going to write a no...e, a thank-you note. Last month we did business letters. You did those fine, very well, square and neat. Nothing by A's." He looked around. "Get a clean piece of paper, but when you really do this at home, it should be on an unlined paper. I forgot to bring some up today, but I'll give you a test for a grade on unlined paper tomorrow. That fair?". The lust filled, predatory expressions on their faces only served to increase my own excitement. No happily married mother of two in her right mind would react the way I was responding to this incredible situation. But for me this was a wet dream come true.I guess that part about being in my right mind doesn't really apply to me.I enjoyed several orgasms and I didn't even try to hide them. I had slipped into my newly discovered slut mode more deeply than ever before. And all the time Rick was. Her hands shook as she grabbed the chair for stability. Her orgasm exploded with such force from the intense pleasure she flooded he groin. The first gush of her cum hit the back of the chair. The second and third gushes rushed down her legs and formed a puddle on the carpet. Another puddle they would have to mop up later on. As soon as Mike had seen Melissa break into her orgasm he discarded the riding crop and dropped his trousers and pants. His cock was rigid. Never had it been harder than. I stared at him, noticing he had a hand inside of his trousers; the black man was wanking his massive cock.I then pushed my hips upwards and asked Helena to lick my wet pussy lips.My slutty girlfriend smiled, she was just waiting for my urgent beg. As her soft tongue met my lower lips, the feeling was just mind blowing.Helena had loved always giving me oral pleasure. Her mouth was a kind of velvet for my wet cunt. This bitch really knew how to please another woman.I lifted my head and opened my.