NOW.”“Turn boy.” I’m standing with the three of them looking at me. Me, yes. I’m eyeing Lucy’s well fingered pussy. “Boy, look at me whe... I speak.” “Yes Headmistress.” “As you saw Miss Lucy naked from the waist down its only fair….. off with your trousers and pants.” From under my shirt, my dick is totally on display. The PE Master isn’t interested, well he’s seen me fucking his wife. He knows what it looks like. That is true for Lucy but in her case she is anticipating being fucked by it a. ”“Uh, most guys can control their animal urges,” said Eleanor with a genuine chuckle. “You don’t see Lester whipping his penis around do you?”“Wait, Lester has a penis?” asked Joey in mock amazement.“Beside, Arthur asked me to dress like this,” added Eleanor quietly, avoiding her husband’s gaze.“What, whaaa?” said Joey, sitting up straight and fixing Arthur with a penetrating stare. “Is that true, bro?”“I’m not your, uh, bro,” mumbled Arthur, unable to meet Joey’s aggressive stare.“But you. In fact, I'm hoping Ralph was bigger than me. It fits the fantasy." What, the cuckold fantasy?" Jen teased."Well, more like the hot wife fantasy. My wife being a complete slut to a big dicked stud."Jen stretched her leg under the table until her foot rested in her husband's lap. She smiled when she felt his hard-on. "Oh, you do like that fantasy, don't you?"Mike brought his hand to his lap and caressed his wife's pretty foot, tracing his fingers along the stocking seam running along her toes.. "I never heard of that one," Frank confessed, dancing closer to the beds."Hairy, shaved bare, hairy again; they vary from sentence to sentence. Very uncomfortable," Tonya explained, "and contagious."Frank danced back away from the beds. "So when are you gonna let me take you out?" When you stop smelling like death," she answered."Ohh Yeah," he sang along. He danced right into an operating table, sending a two-foot-wide disc tumbling to the floor."God-dammit, Frank, if you're gonna pester me in.