It was approaching 10.30 am when Paris eventually ventured into work. The previous early morning antics still vivid in her mind. She began to giggle, ...icturing herself standing over Max bucking him with her saturated bald pussy.She sat down at her desk as inconspicuously as possible when her telephone suddenly rang. "Paris, in my office now!" Mr Proctor bellowed. Startled by the volume and tone of his voice, Paris almost dropped her receiver. She immediately stood up and headed for his office. Pat seemed somewhat devoid of enthusiasm. I wondered about her.I left a decent interval and went upstairs myself. I knocked on their bedroom door. There was no reply so I entered.Lucinda was on the bed, half naked her breasts hanging free and her skirts up while to my utter astonishment Pat was kneeling between Lucinda’s thighs with her whole fist and part of her forearm deep inside Lucinda’s distended womb entry.“My god, you’re,” I stammered.“Lovers. yes,”. At 22, she was a little older than I had thought. She was married to a teacher in a nearby Junior High School, a few years older than she. He had been offered the job that summer and they had moved to the area just before school started. It turned out she knew as few people as I did. We were virtually strangers to everyone around us.As she spoke about her marriage she made it sound like she was happy, but there was something hesitant in her voice. It seemed there was a deep sadness inside of. Marty followed us out of the booth and I whispered to Peggy that he was interested in her. She smiled and said, I know. She turned around and asked him if he would join us for dinner. He said sure. she told him to get cleaned up and dress casual and meet us around 6:30 at our room for dinner. We ordered room service and both of us cleaned up before he got there. Mary knocked on the door and Peggy answered the door in her sheer nightie with a loose robe over her shoulders. she peeked out the.