Lynn seemed like she was constantly trying to be the cool teacher, someone that could be your best friend. Even today she tried a little too hard to f...t in with the younger generation.I'm sure Mrs. Denay was the secret fantasy of half the young men in Iowa over the last thirty years. She was married and had three handsome young sons, living the relatively normal life of a midwestern housewife.However, recently Lynn was rumored to be much more than just a guidance counselor to some of her young. “Uuuuuuuuuugh fuck, do that again just like that,” she moaned. I did as asked and licked from her ass to her clit again, this time not stopping after one lick though, I kept going like I hadn't eaten her pussy in days. She was moaning louder than she ever did before, so loud I was certain the next door neighbors could hear us, so I had to slow down a little until she got quiet again, which wasn't well received by her in the least bit. “Don't stop please, I'll be quiet, I promise, just don't. She sat back in the sofa and I handed her a drink, “Drinks and relaxation are all part of the service madam” I said with a smile and could see her looking at my shorts.“Is that how you tamed the wild girl?” she asked with a laugh and I just nodded saying, “nothing detracts from the happiness of my guests” I stepped back holding the bottle waiting for her signal to refill her glass and was fully conscious of the fact I was getting a chubby.“I could get used to this service” she said giggling as. "Oh fuck! oh fuck! oh fuck!" groaned Kale as I fucked her "Oh fuck! oh Fuck! oh Fuck!"We fucked excitedly like that for several minutes, right over her daughter who continued to watch us, while she quietly started to rub her own little pussy through her flowery skirt, until needing a change of position because i'm fifty and I get tired quicker these days, I pulled out of Kale and suggested we continue over on the sofa.I quickly sat down and Kale eagerly straddled my lap and then lowered herself.