Anne attempted to tuck herself back into her bra but her breast was pulled out again. When the stripper sucked her nipple, she felt herself tingle all...over and a rush of pleasure spread from her nipples to her clitoris. Laura expertly sucked on her nipple, and Anne felt it involuntarily harden. As the music blared, building to the climax of the song, Laura was simultaneously rubbing Anne's clit and sucking her nipple, causing Anne to almost come and then she stopped. "Damn her!" Anne thought.. In her nervous tick of nibbling her lip, every time she is slightly aroused that tick arrives to tell. She could not pretend to be this way for the next 20 minutes. Slight moisture dribbling into her white panties and she surrendered to the desire, her hand crept between her legs and she began touching as she noticed the teacher stammer his words. "I-I-I uh,.. Jeffery, continue reading where I left off" as he was trying not to draw attention to her. She was blushing at the humiliation she felt. I slid another finger into her pussy, and she rocked back slightly, pushing me deeper into her. I began to thrust my fingers in and out, matching her pace. I pushed into her up to the knuckle just as she slid me into her throat. I pulled them almost all the way out as she slipped her lips back up, squeezing the base of my shaft as she did. After a minute, I worked up the nerve to grab her knee and pull it toward me. She took the hint, and a moment later she had straddled my head, thighs pressed. I must have really not done my proper wifely duties. Well, Id better do what I can to fix that. She grinned a crooked smile then did her level best to devour my cock. Her practiced style and skills felt great compared to Beckys inexperience but eagerness to learn. By brain had no choice but to compare the way they worked my meat, both wanting only to please me. Becky would be terrific in time, but still had to learn the fine techniques that Rachel had mastered. And Rachel would occasionally.