Mr. Valdez was a changed man ever since she'd seen him in Ms. Flanders office. He became rather shy and soft-spoken, often blushing when speaking with...any of the girls. Heck, some of them rather liked him now, he was that different. One thing was rather odd about him though. He rarely sat down, and when he did, he looked, well, uncomfortable, squirming around as though something itched. It became a minor standing joke around school because he rarely if ever sat in class, stood to eat lunch, and. I can’t believe I’m going to actually do it now… I so don’t want to rush…’ ‘Take it slow as you want,’ she said, her voice now husky with anticipation. I want to feel you doing it to me… I want you to be excited by my ass.’ Time now seemed to slow to a crawl for both of them as he gazed at the inviting crevice beneath him and then finally, after what seemed an eternity, he bent down and kissed each cheek lightly in turn, repeating it twice more before moving down and nuzzling the crease of her. There was a big armchair in the living room and he led me to it then had me sit. The leather felt cold on my butt but the chair was actually puffy and soft. I sank into it. He reached down and pulled off my panties. He held my ankles and guided me into a position - my feet up and my legs spread. Then, still fully clothed, he got down on his knees between my legs, held my thighs apart with his hands and leaned in to lick my balls, and finally take my cock into his mouth. I was overcome with. My eyes could see more clearly now in the darkness and I noticed the blanket covering her lap had some movement underneath. Then I noticed one of her hands had reached inside her jacket to allow her fingers to squeeze her hard nipples. The sexy lady was enjoying a nice masturbation…Suddenly she looked at me and I could see she was red faced.She whispered she was sorry and she was feeling a bit frustrated.I looked across at her black husband, still snoring louder now. I reached my arm around her.