After what was about 5 minutes of kissing I told her “geyser is on, you can use water and take a good hot shower “. She obliged and went to the ba...hroom to take a shower.I went to my bedroom waiting for her to get out of shower. After what it seemed like eternity she finally came out of bathroom looking all fresh and good to be fucked. I asked her to sit down on the bed. I asked her “Where were we?” On hearing this she started blushing and turned her face. I slowly started kissing back of her. I leaned forward into the strokes so that it was almost as if I were embracing them. I separated them with my hands as I worked and allowed my fingertips to just stroke her anus without quite penetrating the winkled pink/brown orifice. Carrie’s breathing changed, becoming slower and deeper, yet at the same time I could feel the beginnings of her arousal. I became fully erect and allowed the tip of my cock to just touch the crack of her ass as I worked. The fragrance of the ylang-ylang became. "How ... how could you?" he could barely say the last word before choking up. Before their ten years of marriage they'd been together for four years in high school. They'd lost their virginity to each other and had pretty much been fucking each other ever since. Not once had he thought of cheating on his wife and he thought she felt the same."Oh honey, I didn't want you to find out this way. I wanted to tell you when we were ready." She looked pained, but he couldn't tell if that was for real. Professor Cunts probed further. “Harriet, did Chad pleasure you with his dick?”“Uh, well, I guess.”“Then why were you fingering your clit? And why were you looking so fucking bored? Harriet, stay there. Chad, resume your station.” Harriet shrugged, and sat on the edge of the bed awaiting further instructions. Chad trudged back to his fuck-station, looking both livid and humiliated as his still-glistening penis shrank despondently.“Okay, let’s cut the bullshit,” said Professor Cunts, turning to.