This touching was so sensuous, I was loving this so much. I just laid back and enjoyed every thing that was happening. Her middle finger found my mois...ness and slid right into my pussy. She was very gentle and slow. She knew. She knew what it was feeling like for me. She understood what a woman wants to feel. Her finger continued to slide in and out of me. She was making me so wet! All of a sudden, I felt my clit being touched. I looked down and saw her tongue on it. So slowly, it circled. Dave knelt before her, his back toward me, and his hands on her hips. I quietly stepped into the dimly lit dining room as Dave pushed his trousers to his knees. He held her ass and kissed my wife's pussy through her panties, then slowly slid them to her knees. She held her legs together, gazed toward me and stepped out of her panties as they reached the floor. Dave's fingers gently caressed her pussy and her hips still rocked against his touch. She sat at the edge of the chaise and opened her. She’s our high school principal and she’s very mean and we’re all afraid of her. “I’m sure that God touches all of the sisters, but some in mysterious ways.” When I can barely stand up anymore, he takes a step back from me. “Take off your skirt, Angelique.” I get out of my pleated skirt and fold it carefully over the chair. “Now everything else, please.” There are my shoes and my tights and my knee socks and my gym shorts and my cotton panties, all designed to keep my body impregnable, but. I don’t see him around and was just wondering what happened to him when I saw how a few lights went off and the ones where I am sitting were still on. I look at my watch and cant believe what time it was. It was not long after most of the lights were switched off that he returned."So! Keep on reading."This was now a bit comfusing for me, because when I wanted to put the book down he said I must keep on reading."Do you want me to read out load, or just to myself? " Why are you wasting time?.