I had never really looked twice at my teacher. I thought he was funny, smart, and a bit goofy, to be honest. But he was also married and had 3 kids, a...d I didn’t pay him too much attention. It wasn’t until halfway through the school year that I started to really focus my interests on him. It was in the month of January this year. I will never forget that day. He called me up to his desk to run an errand for him. I got up and strolled over to his desk to get the hall pass and directions from. The next day, we had breakfast and moved the remaining provisions into the shelter. We would pick them and the equipment pallet up on our next trip.It was mid-morning on Everett, when we arrived, so Tom and I headed into the warehouse to make sure the next set of shelters and provisions would be ready after we did our paperwork. The first person we ran into was Manny.Tom said, “Morning, Manny, how are things going?”Manny was normally a happy vibrant man, but not this morning. “Tom, Sam, I’m. He seem to only remember squirting 2 or 3times when he came but Isabel squirted at least 6 times and although hedid his best to swallow it all some of it came out of his mouth andlanded on his hand and Isabel's thigh. He quickly forced himself toswallow everything in his mouth before continuing to lick up whatever hemissed. He also never realized that men continued to drip as they gotsoft again. Worried that he was required to swallow everything he puthis lips around Isabel's cock until it was. ....and again! She really loved the smell of my feet. This was so entrancing and I could not get enough of it. “Mmmmm” I heard her moan as she brought one of her hose-covered hands into her mouth. “Mommy your feet taste so good” she moaned. As unusual as I should have found this I only found myself more turned on. Along with the amazing sight I was looking at I soon began imagining what Alissa's tongue and mouth really would feel like on my feet and hose. Thinking of my daughter's mouth on me.