Whilst the cheerleaders and jocks did the requisite stupid teenage sexual dysfunction thing, a significant portion of her class spent their high-schoo... years focused on Caitlin. Ethan Connor wondered if she understood the effect her tight sweater had on him. Freddie Dinsley wondered if she knew he could see her surprisingly racy underwear that one time in Science when she’d kept her legs uncrossed the whole class. It wasn’t just the boys wondering. Mr. Ealings, her divorced middle-aged History. ” I slipped off my trousers as I moved down onto my knees and between her legs. If I got the chance and the invitation I wanted to fuck her. I didn’t want to fumble with my clothes before getting to feel her wet cunt around my cock. As my head moved closer in the dark, her beautiful aroma guided my mouth to her slit that I knew was already very wet. What an amazing taste I had as I gently licked her labia lips for the first time. It was nectar and more. I lapped up her juices like our cat. “Come share the basket chair with me and cuddle,” I said.She was out of her chair like a shot. She sat in my lap, snuggled close, and put her head on my shoulder. I wrapped my arms around her and held her close. Elyse sighed contentedly and I held her while we waited for my wives. This had become a pattern for Elyse. When I was with her, we usually made love once, then cuddled for the rest of the time, often with Matthew as well.We cuddled for nearly an hour before Kara came to tell us that. I took my index finger and put it against the opening to her cunt. After the next slap to her ass, I inserted my finger all the way in. Oh, she was so moist and I knew she wanted this as much as I did. "It's about time", I heard her say. When I heard that, I was so startled that I pulled my finger out. She stood up and turned around to face me. "Why don't you lay back on the bed? Maybe you will feel more relaxed", she said as she walked around the bed. She laid down on her back with her head.