Ahh, Ahh, Ahh she moaned over and over and she cried as she came and her wet pussy under my hand. I masturbated Karen again and again with my mouth on...her boobies and my fingers and hands all over her. I touched her like I had always dreamed.I pulled Karen to face me and her legs straddled me as she knelt with her knee's astride me and her bare cunt pressed to my hard cock. "Do you want it" I teased and K was like a child possessed and pulled my cock out and sat her weight on my penis and. I must have left my papers in another class." Well, Hannah, forgetfulness pales in comparison to what you just said," I admonished.Her face grew grim, "I'm so sorry."What would your Daddy say, or do if he heard you talking like that?"He would..."I waited silently for her to finish."Daddy would spank my bare ass." Justifiably so, Hannah?" Yes, sir," she agreed.My cock began to strain against my pants. Hearing her admit to what her punishment should be, aroused me greatly."I see."We stared at. 'Fuck', I thought, 'I need another fucking', suddenly realizing I was humping the edge of the window ledge, the hard wooden edge gliding up and down on my molded 'Camel Toe', partly formed due to the tightness of my knickers and shaped by my incessant rubbing on the ledge.It felt good and I moved accordingly as the feeling dictated, both palms of my hands flat on the window ledge as my ass heaved up and down against the crude woodwork.I closed my eyes and imagined three lovers taking their turn. It brought back the old memories. I hugged her, she felt so good. She was a little heavier than I remembered but was still so pretty, now beautiful. She sure filled out as a woman. She smiled at me and had tears in her eyes as did I. God, it was so good to see her again. I asked her about her husband. She said, ‘He was killed in Iraq last year. He was a good man and you would have liked him. He was so much like the way I remembered you.’ I apologized for not knowing and told her how sorry I was.