There is something special about a freshly fucked pussy, the taste, the feel, the swollen lips, the engorged clit, all in all, 'What's not to like?'Un...ike many men I never viewed my wife as "property" If she (or I) wanted to fuck someone else we just did it with a few rules to keep us content. We never held secrets we ALWAYS told each other when we were going to go fuck someone (or attempt to).This brings us back to that Saturday night, She told me she had been a good girl, and hadn't been with. It was made even worse, because yesterday at lunch, one of her friends shared the latest gossip. Janice had seen Mr Morris lead the new, young art teacher, Miss Cooper into a spare storeroom in the basement, and she hung around outside. Sure enough, after about ten minutes, she could hear the moans of pleasure from Miss Cooper. They were in there, fucking like bunny rabbits.Her mind went back to last night, when she was attempting to do her homework. Why would he do that with her, she asked. We haven’t even started yet and you’ve made me ruin my panties. I’d take them off, but you’d like that too much and there’s no way I’m gonna let you have the satisfaction of watching me cream my own legs for you.” She took my covered cock in her hand. “At least, not yet…” she said looking up at me as the maddening smirk tried to return. She raised her hand and put two fingers in my mouth. “Suck!” she commanded.I did as I was told and sucked her fingers needily.After a few moments, she took them. Though the little ginger sissy was extremely effeminate, these sissies even looked like natural girls to her; the average male would not have a clue that these busty and elegant girls had a little surprise between their long sensual legs. The girls laughed again as Pepper took a pill from the prescription and gulped it down; her cock stiffened as the words of the pharmacist came back to her; ‘We’ll soon have you looking like Rita Hayworth’. The two sat daintily on the bed either side of.