‘How was class this morning?’ He spoke quietly, the hum of the radio barely audible in the background. Returning the squeeze to his hand, ‘Unpro...uctive.’ She laughed lightly at the thought of her students in the morning. The clouds had turned dark as night, once the thunder and lightning struck, the children lost all of their attention spans. ‘We shut off the main lights and left the lamp on, the one that sits in the corner. The kids had an idea about telling everyone what they were most. She knew Chris knew what she'd invited him over for so she was determined to make sure she looked as fuckable as possible. She chose a sheer black top and a lacy black bra to show through underneath and the shortest skirt she owned with nothing under it giving Chris immediate access, or so she hoped.At last there was the knock on the window that she'd anticipated all day. Opening the window she let him in. He looked very fuckable, not as good as Mike. Wait what was she thinking!Voraciously she. She was in a state of ecstasy and in heaven as her pussy lip’s wrapped my dick so hard that it was almost impossible for me to pull it out. This went on for about half an hour. My gyrations became more violent. my cock dove deeper and deeper into her.Now I was swelling inside her tight pussy, which meant that I was about to come.i asked her, where does she want me to come? She replied “in my mouth, I want to milk you so bad that you will crave for more milking from me”. It was like a. She claimed her lawyer husband had been having affairs from the moment they were married and had “shut her off “having lost any interest in satisfying her sexual needs. It was the tit thing with him. He couldn’t get past my tiny A cup tits. She explained. She had her first sexual encounter with a boy she had met while chaperoning her own sons at a rock show. As she told the story, the boy had come on to her, tried to share a joint with her and had slipped his phone number into the waist band of.