’ He had dismissed her. She smiled and walked out of the theater, strolling home, holding the evening in her heart. She was up very early, finally g...ving up on sleep. The first day of school was always the same for her. From kindergarten to now, there was a special excitement synonomous with fall and school. She had her new satchel, filled with recently purchased supplies, fresh black pens, pristine notebooks, notecards, music paper and snacks. She dressed in her special ‘first day’ new clothes. Without hesitation, she grabbed onto them and began taking turns sucking each one as she expertly fucked Dylan. A tingle shot through me as a masked redheaded woman crawled between my open legs. Without even waiting for permission she dove right into my wet pussy, running her hands up my body and kneading my tender breasts. I was shocked and confused until the euphoric sensation hit me when her warm tongue rubbed against my clit. A man I recognized took position behind her. I felt her warm gasp. Ironically, both of them needed their bodies to cover their private parts. He was cowering his my wife's breasts with his two big hands and she was covering his penis by his hips. She leaned her ass back against his pubic. She put her hands on his ass cheeks to ensure his existence behind her.After I survived the shock, I stood up and went to help my wife. I took his towel to cover his underbelly but the first scene was shocking. I saw his hard cockhead popped up between her asscheek. The worse. She was right up against Matt as they dance and he could feel her breasts pressing against him"My name is Maura," she said. "I haven't seen you in here before and was hoping you dance as a number of the men who are here don't. I hope you don't think it was too forward of me to ask you to dance?" Not at all, I am from out of town and I wasn't sure as to what the protocol is here on asking a woman to dance. I don't need some jealous boy friend asking me to step outside. I am glad you asked."They.