Now that she was alone she could squeeze them and maul them. She did, suppressing a low moan as flashes of joy shot from them to her pussy. She wanted...to masturbate, but she was afraid to. It would take too long and if she had an orgasm, the courage she was drawing from being horny would have vanished.She did slide two fingers across her pussy lips, at the top of her split, completely unaware that she was doing the exact same thing men did when they stroked their cocks slowly, anticipating. Olga was a very good step mom for my older kids, when they were with us. I got in the divorce, my birthday, the second day of Xmas and Easter for my kids. We were on two weeks holiday with the four children in summer and we went to ski for a week with the four children in wintertime.I asked Olga to be my wife and with her arms wrapped around my waist and those fiery blue eyes filled with tears of joy, she said yes. There was a small wedding, where Tom took his daughter up the aisle to me in. I nodded faintly 'yes' and I said. "Yes, you certainly need me to say yes, but as my problems outside this school do not count and make no difference, I am not a part of and I do not condone what the students have said and voted, I too am sorry, but it is not my problem."He raised his voice and pounded the table. "I will make it your problem."I stood observing him for a long minute. At last I said. "Do you wish to retract or modify what you just said?"He stood up and said. "Most definitely not.. Even the humiliation of doing this in front of my wife seemed far way; there was no choice. I opened my mouth, and took him in, going slowly.He moaned a slight approval, clearly enjoying the power. "Eddie, you have some changes coming your way. I personally will handle your conversion the rest of the way. Your wife... well, I won't spoil the surprises. But your wife will be too busy with her own new life to worry about what's becoming of the 'man' she married."The key, you see, for both of you,.