Her arse was fantastic and as she seemed to be a game girl i took some of her pussy juices and smeared them over her arsehole before smearing it over ...y cock.I then placed it at her entrance,and getting no objection,slowly fed it into her tight hole.This caused her to gasp but she soon relaxed and was taking it in deep.I took it out again and when i slipped it back in it went in easily.'Oh fuck.That is so fucking good.I have never even let my boyfriend fuck my arse before'.I began to fuck her. I stopped and she asked is there anything wrong? I said no I just wanted to know if this was the same person I had been sitting with a short time ago! She told me to lay down on the bed and she got busy undressing me, my mind racing a flashing billboard in my mind’s eye alternating YES/NO/YES/NO as my underwear slid down and her mouth slid onto my cock. The billboard now was an intense YES/YES/YES/YES/YES! Chris looked up and asked if I was alright? I reached out caressed her face saying yes I. As I watched Trish and Red silently communicate, I figured both were reliving the story.It was the highlight of the class Trish told me, in fact, it was one of her favorite moments in teaching period. It came when the redheaded bombshell lost all self control and shared a table shaking orgasm with the class. Trish had assumed that the fact that Red was recently divorced probably played a huge part in the intensity of the orgasm. Trish's face radiated as she recalled in great detail, the events. She swayed side to side just a tiny bit. They dragged across my chest like a hot branding iron. I popped a woody."I chose John, my boyfriend, for his intelligence. I am genetically driven to produce smart babies." She paused, "The fact he's an arrogant, domineering, selfish asshole didn't matter as long as he gives me smart babies. He's piss poor in bed and never cares about my satisfaction ... I wonder how he'll take the news?" What news?" That he's my EX boyfriend." She laughed. "I'll bet.