I can feel the her heartbeat as blood is rushing passed my ears in her thighs. As she begins to relax, I withdraw my hand that's been drenched in her...pussy juices. Looking up, her chest heaves as her body periodically trembles as she exhales. While she's slowly coming back to her senses, I sit up between her thighs allowing her to relax. I reach over to the night stand and grab the gold foil wrapped condom. Listening to her breathing heavily, I sheath my now precum dripping cock. Her face. She pumped wildly amid his ecstatic groans, and greedily received his lust as it spilled into her pussy. Of course, she got her creampie satisfaction and two orgasms when she straddled Jerry's mouth and had him extract everything he squirted in her. For the remainder of Judy Stubbletrap's absence, Marcie played the every-third-day game with Jerry, sometimes mercilessly teasing his cock with her hands and then putting his cock cage back on. The nights when she took her creampie pleasure in bed. I was kind of nervous around my aunt and mom when they were together, because all I could think about, was the conversation I had overheard. They didn't act any different around me but, I acted different around them. I was both happy and sad to see my aunt go. She had changed. She seemed more happy and different somehow.I was happy when summer rolled around. I loved the "no school" part and hanging out with my friends. I loved to sleep in, and in doing so, avoided mom in the mornings. Summer. This story is about what happened to me last week. I was in Dr. Braxton’s history class, my last class before the weekend. I was wearing a short black skirt and a tight grey sweater. As he lectured he paced in the front of the class. He would always pause right in front of me. He would look me in the eyes and then his gaze would drop down and he would smile. I realized that I wasn’t wearing any panties and he was getting a perfect shot up my skirt. My nipples got hard and I felt a familiar.