Her legs straddled me, her hairy pussyon full view, which even as I watched, she slipped her fingers down tostretch the lips apart.'Best bit coming up...' she said. She lifted up her body and moved itbackwards. I could see my poor innocent prick rising to meet thechallenge, and then it was engulfed inside her.And it felt fucking great!I think she screwed me for the best part of two hours. Not that my prickis normally capable of keeping itself bottled up for two hours - normallyit's spurting semen. Well that is a pity as I have just finished taking a shower so I would be nice and fresh for you for your next lesson and I was going to wear the bikini as I know how much you love it. Now I can’t but luckily for you I have something I know you are going to like instead’. It dawned on me that the sound that woke me was that of the shower being switched off. I thought I was alone but I guess she must have palmed the kids off on someone and sneaked back into the house while I was sleeping. My. She stopped next to the television and was looking at the small-framed drawing. I had forgotten it was there. If I was prone to embarrassment, that would have made me blush. It was a hand drawn rendering of a woman's sex, open and aroused."You don't have any pictures but you do have this," she said, picking it up to examine more closely. "That tells me something. It means a great deal to you." She looked over to me. "Did you know that pictures tell us more about ourselves than we do? A lack of. " She looked at me strangely and said "How would you know?" I have been friends with him for some time. We grew up together - sports, locker rooms, skinny dipping. He is not shy about pulling it out and flashing people to shock them." But that was when he was younger. He has grown up a little since those days." I told her."That is weird and a little creepy that he showed his penis to people" she asked."It was all in fun, I think the girls liked seeing it and he enjoyed showing them. The guys.