“No, Jonathan, we’re far from being done. Next, please remove your pants. Both of you.”Even James was a little unsure about this request. “P...ease remove your pants. In this class, we are open and free. Please remove your pants.”James opened his jeans and pulled them off revealing his designer baby blue boxers. James had very little hair on his chest or legs. The class could see just wisps of blond hair on his legs.Jonathan, on the other hand, opened his tan cargo pants and revealed very. She spoke to me and asked me to meet in a costly restaurant. We both went there . I was shocked to see the view. She had changed completely and my decent and traditional wife stood in front of me wearing a tight pair of jeggings as they call them and a deep cut crop top revealing her cleavage and half her stomach. We sat down and started talking to each other.We remembered our days as couple. She refreshed my memories of all our lovely talks. Then she began talking about our nights. She made me. Her body was on auto-pilot convulsing wildly. I pulled my wilting dick from her and she gushed. I took her into my arms as her body was still reacting to what had just happened to her.Still unconscious, I cradled her in my arms and let her body take it’s time. Finally a couple of minutes later, her eyes fluttered open and she took a huge gasping breath. “OH MY GOD, OH MY GOD, OH MY GOD” she said over and over. “I...never...Oh my god...that...was...Oh my god...How...what…” she rambled almost. Having spread herself wide, her knees up at chest level, Molly kept her feet out of the way when I knee walked on the bed until my cock hovered over Fanny's head as it continued engorging at a heartbeat pace. Fanny took hold of my shaft and aimed the glans between her wide open lips. Pressing in a slow continuous motion, I felt the unbelievable pressure of Fanny's throat, pushing all the way in until my balls encountered her forehead. Three strokes later, I finally pulled out, my cock coated.