.Usne apni chhati pr mera sir tika liya.Wo mere sir aur peeth pr apni gori baahen ferne lgi.Reena-aaah mere…B ( • ) ( • ) b….Haye boob chusane...mein bada maza hai…Aah jee karta hai sare din chusati hi rahun.. Darling.. Tumhari chusai aur chudai ka jawab nahin..Aaah mere boob ka tumne khoob ras nikal liya…Aaah aaah ooohhhoo dono boob aaj khoob chus lo…Aaah aaah ooohhho aaj tumhara khoob mood ban gya hai…Lagta hai…Apni saali ko dekh kr…Khoob sex karoge…Aaaah aaah aaah aa aa aa aaa aaa ooo oo ooo. He and my wife immediately began kissing, then we all undressed. But what surprised me was what happened when my wife went to her knees and began sucking his cock. My dick was already hard, of course, but when I saw that large dick going in and out of my wife’s mouth, I found my cock growing even harder. I loved the look of that smooth, naked shaft as it slid in and out of her mouth. I wanted to suck it. I wanted to grasp that hard cock as my tongue circled that big head. For at least a moment,. "No, I haven't, Mom. I assumed she was sleeping," Ken said, and grabbed another towel to dry his hair."No, her bed hasn't been slept in."Tossing the towels into the hamper, he answered her."She may be out in the game room. That is where I left her when I came in for a nap. I'll go out and check after I get dressed." Ken started pulling his clothes on as he continued, "By the way, Mom, James is bringing dinner for us all." Ok. I was going to ask everyone if sandwiches were ok. That way we do not. As I said I began to find all kinds of things that triggered my need for sex but the worst was teaching class! High Schools are always filled with hormonal drama and suddenly I found myself being a participant where I had always been more of observer. There was always sexual innuendo as guys and gals flirted and teased. Again there were many nights where I imagined teaching some of the young men and even a few of the ladies how to make me cum.Then there was the week I went off the cliff! It was.