I believe he had extra moans because we did like our first time, even if it was...Next he was behind Kathy, pumping her while she ate my pussy. I conf...ss I never felt much the drive for lesbian acts, but after that night, I feel I can get it a try, because Dear Lord, she is so hot! She eat pussy so good! I wonder where she learned that since I don’t recall her being into women and stuff. And judging her moans, I guess my Tony had fucked her long time. Never got so attracted and horny seeing my. Jean had abandoned her chair to join us on the bed. My bottom was exposed to Mr. Rick’s hard throbbing cock and I could feel his soft yet hard shaft brush my smooth ass. Ms. Jean took his cock and steadied it as Mr. Rick pushed forward. She moaned as she watched his girth splay open my hairy pussy. I locked eyes with that sexy older man as I felt every inch of his seasoned cock as it impaled my young supple body. Ms. Jean’s fingers traced up to my swollen clitoris as her husband’s cock rested. ... It so happened that one day I would be walking to her end of town, as we wandered toward her home, she started to talk about her Ex-husband, touching my arm as she blethered on about how she was lonely and hadn't really interacted with others for a long time, her hand touching mine momentarily by accident or so I thought, her house nearing, Kate asked me in for a "cup of coffee" now she knows I hate coffee, opening the door she walks into the living room, I shut the door as she sits across. The one that all the girls whisper about, doodling on their notebooks, pairing his last name with their first name to see how it looks. Walking the long route to class just to pass by his room, then dropping something by his door so they can bend down in front of him. He’s the coach that the female teachers fantasize about. The one that they change their schedules for, plan their lunches around, find excuses to email and chat up in the hallways. The one they think about when they touch.