Kris had fallen in love with Broadmoor when she’d been a student there. Perennially listed among the nation’s best private high schools, it offere... prestige and access to the highest levels of society. She decided she never wanted to leave. As a senior she’d induced – while letting him think it was his idea – the school’s head master into her bed. When she’d turned up pregnant the doddering old fool had done the right thing, she knew he would, he divorced his wife and married her. He passed. They are pumping in and out, they are all moaning and twisting. I can hardly contain my excitement. My hand is gripping my cock and stroking, making my own body tremble. Her gay friend glaces at me, taking in the fact that my cock is so hard and I am pre~cumming, droplets of cum slide down my cock. He motions for me to join, I can not say no, as I am so fucking horny, my cock is throbbing. I move to the bed, he slides his cock from my wife, leaving the other man pumping alone. He motions me to. I was so excited I almost came, she felt it and slowed down her hand. We stayed like that for a minute or two and then she said something event more amazing. « About that, you remember when I went to the spa in July ». Right before we left Paris she went to a very expensive spa for a day with her best friend, she never really spoke about it, except to tell it was kind of boring. My cock started twitching so she released her hand. I didn’t say anything. « Well it kind of happened something. After about 15 seconds I pulled her off and pulling her head back looked into the eyes that just a few seconds ago were expressing agreement and anticipation. The eyes now showed some hesitation and wonderment about what had she gotten into. I wiped the wetness from her face and under eyes the eyeliner that was now spreading down her cheeks.I held Beck in that position for a few minutes and then reached down and kissed her willing young lips. So feeling the need to have clarification of what.