I tasted myself on him, and it made me want him more. I gently rolled so that I ended on top of him. Our kiss was passionate, with a promise of what w...s yet to come. I nipped at his lip and began a slow journey over his body. He tasted salty, masculine. When I finally reached my destination, I took his hard cock in my hand. He was larger than any of the dicks I'd ever seen and much thicker. I couldn't close my hand around it. I licked around his bulbous cock head, and I tasted his sweet precum.. And then they all went up the stairs and into the school as quietly as possible.Sandra's school had not too many students going to it. Maybe a 100 to 120 students went there. This was also because they only had fifth and sixth graders going to this school. It was a Hotel School where they taught all facets of working and running a hotel or restaurant.That's why it consisted out of three buildings. The front building was the main building where they had their regular lessons. It was a building. That day was first time i made her sit on bike & i was shock to know that when i was driving she kept her hand on my thighs & was constantly rubbing that moment my dick was trying to say that keep hand on it & rub.Anyway we took all things & was purposely putting breaks so that her boobs should touch my back which was again & again happening & my dick was at its 90 degree in my pants.Than we reached, that moment i was dissapointed that she removed her hand from my thighs but was more excited. By that I mean that she wasn't being as hard on me as she had been, but she wasn't all over me either. We were effectively two people sharing the same house, albeit we had our daughter there. I suppose there must be lots of people who live like that. You know, live together because they are married but are not in love with each other anymore. In our case, I knew I loved Emily, but I had no idea how she really felt about me. I had no idea how strong her hate for me was.Whilst Bridget was doing.