It was arranged that Mark would come home with us, they started kissing in the taxi, Val's eyes lit up when she felt his cock getting hard as she rubb...d it over his trousers, Val was moaning as I pulled her knickers to one side and pushed three fingers into her wet cunt, good job it was dark, the taxi driver couldn't see what we were up to. We arrived home, I paid the taxi, giving a good tip to the driver, he just gave me a knowing smile, and drove off, by the time I got in both Mark and Val. . I am gonna cum so hard in your mouth! Oh, get ready, uuuuh fuck yeah!"She rubbed her clit harder and faster and the rush of sexual satisfaction was climbing to amazing heights, both kneeling in that dream and sitting pushed back in that chair with her feet spread apart; heels of her shoes resting on her desk. Her need to feel his cum in her mouth was only a moment away and she herself was cresting into ecstasy. Then he gave it to her, what she wanted, the complete fullness of his cock. Chad was first man in and first man out. As usual, Mr. Crete took his time and was the last one out of the showers. Mr. Crete finished his shower, grabbed his towel, and dried off. He headed back to his locker that he usually kept open and started to dress. Except that something was missing. Where did he put his underwear?He checked the hooks in his locker. Not there. He double checked his pile of clothes. Nothing. He searched his bag. Empty. Okay, it wasn’t the end of the world. He often went. A good eight inches of thick meat. I like to keep in good shape too, having exercised since teen years and Arny did too - bless him. I don’t run each morning as he and I did, to keep our bodies trim and tight. He especially loved my once trim arse ... oh dear a bit saggy now. My breasts are small, with pale smooth nipples. Always had trouble feeding the kids with them, either long painful session of expressing in to a bottle, or bought milk. My short, now salt and pepper hair, cut like a boys.