Oldham for a few minutes before I suggested that we go up to my room. Suzanne, being her feisty self, told us to have a good time. Mr. Oldham didn't s...y anything. Spending the evening in my room instead of turning up the heat in one of the cottages was the sensible thing to do.We took our time removing our clothes. In fact, we carried on a casual conversation about what was happening at school until I was lowering her panties and noticed that she had trimmed her pubic hair. I made an. “Yes” I started, “Your whore wants your cock” I added. “Open’ he demanded and as I opened my mouth, he took his now hard cock and into my mouth he shoved it. Placing one hand on the back of my head and the other under my chin, “Suck my cock whore” he ordered and I proceeded to suck his cock, taking him as deep into my throat as I could, savouring the hardness of his cock, the taste of the remnants of his cum and my cunt juices. As I sucked his cock I nearly gagged several times and when I let. For free. From my own garden.I see her come back from shopping at far end of our street. I open the door. Gentleman. As I always do.I do the same for any neighbour. Like to her grandparents both lots older & weaker as me. I am almost 69!I like the idea: She & me in sexy 69! She is 20+. Mom. Looking if she is still a teen. Earlier I mistook it:I saw her back then only a few times. Summer. From my garden. Feed birds. Lives at backside. Like me.I felt pity: Pretty teen I never see outside! Growing. I mean….. Wendy” His eyes quickly glanced down to her cleavage before he left the office.Wendy smiled to herself thinking “I still got it. Someones hot for teacher.” For so long she had hidden her lust for certain male students out of professional propriety. But now that retirement was imminent, she took a few risks. Wendy felt a bit wicked turning the 18 year old on. He was close to her sons age afterall. She grabbed her purse and phone then headed to the faculty restroom. Once inside the.