She watched him hotly as he undressed, dropping his clothing out the window of the car. Roxie removed her blouse, unzipping her tight skirt and pushin... it off. When she started to remove her panties, he stopped her."I wanna take your panties off, Mom," he said hoarsely.She watched him get out of the car, his cock pointing stiffly. He came around the car and to her side. He opened the door, and Roxie turned toward him. She shivered as he moved his hands up her nyloned thighs over her creamy. They then proceeded out from the handled part of the stick in parallel, leaving a clear space in the middle like a track.The space between the protrusions looked as if it was drilled out from the end to leave it looking circular. At the handle of the track was a small gap that looked square and fed into the hollowed gap between the two sides of the track. In the handle of the oddly shaped stick was an odd rectangular prism, about the size of a hand, that was glowing with a strange luminescence. Eventually we came to the party when we met Mark the single guy asked to leave the swingers party that we decided wasn’t for us and so began threesomes, much to my delight. Also along came the wife watching, now Mark was fine with threesomes and we had many great times, but there was also the other side guys who didn’t know about us being into threesomes or first timers who got put off by a husband alongside as they fucked his wife or even guys that didn’t know Anne was married.For my part. “Tony, I don’t mean to pry, but do you have more of a relationship with Miss Grant than just friends and fellow athletes?” I swallowed hard. I didn’t want to get Lissa in trouble, but I had a hard time just lying to the Dean about it.“Sir?”“Okay. I’ll withdraw the question. Relationships between faculty and students are frowned upon and faculty members risk their jobs if they become involved with a student. I get pretty protective of students in that regard. And it is my student that I am.