After putting on a thong and then a plain brown skirt and tying a pink scarf around her nipples creating a makeshift bra, Cat then put on a red and wh...te striped shirt. Taking the stairs two at a time Cat reached the back door with lightning quickness. Slowing herself down and taking deep breaths Cat prepared for the climax of the day. How she handled seducing Samantha would determine if she got sent to jail or if she got an awesome orgy. Slowly pulling open the well oiled door Cat stepped. Reaching my pj pants I lifted my hips into the air so that he could remove them, exposing my shaven wet pussy to him.He spread my legs as he went down on me, muffing my horny wet pussy with passion. Within a minute I started moaning louder as my man brought to climax and I started orgasmning. He continued muffing my pussy with passion after giving me an orgasm. I started nearing climax again when his tongue and mouth moved away from my pussy and he slipped his middle and index fingers into me.. "What?" Her voice was soft, plaintive, clearly disbelieving what her ears had heard. I buried my head in my hands, unable to face her any longer.Honestly, I couldn't believe I'd done it again. It had been close to twenty years since I had last propositioned a student in exchange for a better grade, but apparently the old kinks were still there. Buried away for nearly two decades, but still ready to pop up at a moment's notice. I knew this would be the last time. It had to be. I was fifty years. I wasn't.I thought about it. Kent was a young man. My son was eighteen, so Kent would also be, wouldn't he?As I got up to get a fresh glass of ice water, the cooler air of the house's interior caused my nipples to harden. Or was the cold air? Smiling to myself, I liked the idea of being seen and hopefully admired by a younger man.My husband was out of town, in Washington, D.C., to direct the hanging of the panels produced by his company, so I had a period to plan my next move.I couldn't get.