Knowing he would try to go back to the throat, she did it again, hoping to excite him into Cumming and getting out of this, if only for the moment.Jay...should really have kept his head about him and just enjoyed the moment. He knew she was clearly doing what needed to be done to get it over with, and he didn’t blame her a bit, but he was enjoying having this woman, easily a 15 on a 10 scale, blowing him. Like it or not, she was sucking him so hard, his knees could not have wrinkles. Twice he had. Her leggings were showing her ass’s shape and from the front near her pussy area, it had formed a V-shape. Her top was of thin material so the outline of her bra was also visible from the front side near her boobs. If she turned back, we became hard, if she stood up front, we were still hard. Today was our day.We were waiting for her to write on the board. I was sitting on the corner seat of the first bench. I was already hard. She started writing, and as expected her top rose along with her. I wasn't feeling well."Mark, just tell everyone that I had to leave. I'll catch you all later," I said.After I left I remembered I left Lynn a Valentine's card and a friendship ring on the table. I had it setting there for her when she returned from her dance with Andy. I wasn't about to go back and get it now.On my way home my cell phone rang. It was Lynn; I didn't answer it. She must have called me a half dozen times. I knew I had to talk to her sometime but I shut my cell phone off and when. Sharp feelings of regret pierced my mind. I continued to watch my wife moan under her friend's body for a few minutes; her legs driven straight apart which formed a "lazy" V shape and her toes curling tighter and tighter with every thrust of his pelvic. I remember wishing that I could take this all back and all I yearned for was to be able to cuddle with my wife alone.My wife and her friend ended up boning for another hour but I had left their room within five minutes of coming. I went back.