“Ooh, you're just the sexiest guy. Isn't his cock the best, Mrs. Jun?”“The best to suck,” the MILF teacher purred. She licked the tip, sliding...right over my slit.I growled, the pleasure rushing through my body. I thrust my tongue deep into my sister's sweet cunt. Her pregnant pussy clenched around my probing appendage. I swirled around and teased her, my hands stroking her thighs.Mrs. Jun's tongue danced around the crown of my cock, her hand stroking my pussy-soaked shaft. She fisted me as she. “Oh, yes!” Queen moaned, her head dipping down to suck on my hard nipple.I fingered her faster as she sucked and nibbled, the pleasure shooting right down to my burning pussy. I humped my hips, my wet pussy brushing her thigh. I shuddered, smearing my pussy up and down her leg.“Mmm, that's nice,” I panted, my fingers squelching in Queenie's pussy.“And fucking hot,” grunted our husband as he lay on the hay watching us.I groaned, smearing my pussy up and down Queenie's thigh. Her flesh was silky,. . I sat, feigning patience, in the comfortable chairs the airport had, watching for his flight to get in. I'd gotten here too early in my excitement to see him again. Feel him. The screen on the wall said his flight was on time, arriving in five minutes. My legs were crossed and I was flicking my foot in impatience. I checked my phone impulsively every few seconds and couldn't be bothered to even pretend to look at any of the magazines. They didn't have what I wanted. I glanced at the screen. I would like to say things were better between Kelly and me but they weren't. Kelly's immediate anger with me from Sunday was gone by history class on Monday. A little tenseness remained throughout the week. My intense focus on Michigan and the amount of time each of us needed to spend studying for midterms didn't help matters.Both Kelly and I were confident we aced our history midterm on Wednesday. Kelly wasn't as sure about her Statistics 100 midterm earlier in the morning. I had two midterms.