Scared that there topic would turn to my infatuation with my teacher. But they had something else in common. They both loved to go camping and talked ...bout the 3 of us going camping sometime.It was my senior year of H.S. and I had Miss Hall as my History teacher. I have to get at least a “B+” in History be on the honor roll. Before I saw Miss Hall just passing but now I saw my sex goddess every day in her classroom. There were days I was should of been listening to her instead my mind was. I slowly undid my belt and pulled my jeans down a little to reveal my wifes pink panties. One lad was quick to put his hands down my jeans and to start rubbing. He then pulled my jeans right down and pushed me so i bent over a little. At this point the man on his knees stood up so i wasted no time in putting that other mans nice cock in my mouth. And it was lovely. I sucked it fast and made it real sloppy. The other guy was wanking his cock next to my face so i thought it only fair to turn my. By the time I was about a minute away I was so full of self-disgust that I was sure even the snakes that slid around on their bellies probably wouldn't want to associate with me.I sighed as the apartment came into view. How am I going to explain this to Lizzie? How can I tell her what I did when what I did was the focus of our quarrel? Will she be able to forgive me?By the time I parked the car and walked up to the third floor, I had come to a decision. Though I promised Lizzie that I would. "Things, or should I say SOMETHING is beginning to look up" says Sandra while sitting up on her sunbed and removing her bikini top,releasing her full breasts with large brown nipples from the confines of the material.With that,my old man stands to attention and within seconds Sandra is stroking my enlarging penis and cupping my balls,oh WOW, she then pulls me toward her starts to lick my cock and slowly,very very slowly takes him into her mouth; after a few minutes of this we manouvre so that.