I was so horny. The thought of getting caught, turned me on, like never before. I was nearly busted, when she stood, and started writing on the black-...oard. Perfect. I stood up, and wanked my fat cock, behind her back. When she spun around, I quickly sat down, hiding my nakedness, under the desk. But she saw. She walked over. “Just, what are u up to?” She looked under my desk, and saw my pants, down, around my ankles. She gave me a look of disappointment. “I thought u where a nice boy. Pull up. Her aim was evidently thrown off by the ball that David had thrown at her." A few moments later they again both threw at the same time. Chrissy was throwing to hit David's target, but David was not throwing at Chrissy. He took advantage of the moment of her throw to drill one past under her arm and directly into Sharon's target. I could hear a series of "Ugh... Ugh... Ugh's..." as electric pulses pounded into Sharon's body." Someone later told me that taking out Chrissy's slave had not. As it was working I asked her what she had been doing just before the problem arose. She blushed and said that she had been looking for nude pictures of herself in some of the sex sites that her husband had mentioned. Wow! She sure was pretty enough. She was about my age and several years younger than her husband was. I estimated her to be forty to forty-five while her husband must have been closer to sixty.I questioned her a little more after I started the clean up procedure on his machine. I. Blonde continued to kiss her everywhere, neck, breasts, anywhere, and went slowly, allowing her some pleasure. It was even worse than the first time. She started pushing back, but the boys didnt comment on it. She was the only one making noise as she struggled with an orgasm. She screamed as it happen, sobbing loudly. The blonde kissed her to shut her up, and started moving a bit faster. Suddenly, he started groaning like the first guy did and she felt a spurt of cream inside of her. He came.