First one finger and then another. He withdraws his hand and licks her sweetness from his fingers then reinserts them into her. His left hand pinches ...t her swollen clit making her moan with desire.His fingers move from her pussy again, but this time instead of bringing them to his lips, he begins to tickle her asshole with them. "Give it to me," he commands. She arches her back as much as possible to expose her ass to him. Her current position makes this difficult and she begs to be released. That was when he saved the day.“You know I always thought you were so hot for a guidance counselor” he said to you.You blushed and didn’t know what to say. Again he came to the rescue.“Why did you want me to wait until your husband left?” he asked with a grin.You were out of ideas. So you went for broke.“This is why.” You saidYou unbuttoned your top and exposed your tits, while leaning back and lifting up your skirt showing him your well maintained pussy with no panties to cover it up.Without. As I got up to leave, my cock was rock hard, protruding in front of me, and he grabbed a hold of it, driving shivers throughout my body. As we walked to the subway, I suggested we wait and take the elevator down instead of the stairs. Getting in after him, I reached back and felt his cock, and it was huge, he wasn't lying! I knew I wanted that meat pole and it took a lot of effort to just let go and part company until later that night.So, I had about eight hours to reflect on what I was about. We were both a little drunk and took a cab. I remember thinking what if the cabbie knows her husband? Mad thing but it has happened! On the way home I said "What was you name anyway?" and she said it was Marcella.Of course it didn't and it was a short trip to mu place. We had another glass of wine, lit a fire in the hearth, turned the lights low and put on music, on a shuffle. We got naked there in the living room and we fucked on the couch, in front of the fire on the floor, and standing.