‘’Oh my God’’ I said as my mind came to a realisation of what was happening. Sitting at my desk and wearing my school blazer, Ms Cole had her ...mooth, flawless legs spread wide and resting on the two neighbouring desks. The years of sports playing evident from the firmness of the muscles on her brown legs, which were slightly tensed and clearly defined. Her toes curled then spread out again. I opened the door slightly to get a better view, I then proceeded to take my pants off and pull my penis. What is will do is prettyself-explanatory. Our spunk will be forced into her butt when she stands itwill not flow back. Like a backwash valve on a toilet.”From the back of the room I heard one guy say, “I so enjoy when we come outhere and get to try the kinky sexual devices we make at home. Whose ideawas this one?”Dick smiled and took credit.The man above me laughed. His pants fell to the floor with the beltclanging. He put the key and whatever he had undone on the fireplace mantelnext to. My mouth talked faster than my brain worked just then, I freeked out inside. I just stared at her , a big smile came over her face and she almost got giddy. Really? who did you invite? Well I want it to be a suprise I told her. Oh fuck you she said tell me. Nope I held fast ( shit I didn't know who was coming over). OK just one name she said will you give me one name? Umm I was thinking, I feel as if I have the upper hand here, that's a feeling I haven't had in years. OK Just one name I said. They have written special vows for themselves, of course.”“Do you, Philippa, take this woman, Tara, to be your lawfully wedded Hotwife, to have and to hold from this day forward, to love, honor, and obey, for better or worse, in sickness and in health, in poverty and in wealth, for as long as you both shall live?” Lacey slipped in after the rings were exchanged.“I do,” Philippa/Philip, very much in drag and wearing a bridal gown of her own, promised.“Do you, Tara, take this sissy, Philippa, to.