How can I condemn him for what I did and what he taught me about myself?Do I have regrets? Of course. I have many. Those who say they don’t lack hon...st hindsight. When I truculently slapped the girl who insulted my father’s reputation in high school, I was ready for a nail scratching, hair-pulling catfight. Instead, her reaching up her hand in shock to touch the slapped cheek, her crying wail as she ran away, my learning of her personal tragic puppet shadow, changed my rage to remorse.In the. I quickly showered and dressed and headed to the kitchen, seduced by the delicious smell of a fried breakfastDad and Terri had already left so I was able to wolf down the food in peace. By the time I had grabbed my books and laptop and stuffed them in my backpack, Mum was in the car with the engine running. Although she made good time, we were still late by the time we got to school gates. I kissed my mum on the cheek and bolted for the entrance.I got to my home room a few of minutes late. Mrs. She told that her husband’s dick is only 4.5 inch and hardly 2 inch thick. She took my dick into her hands and gave a nice kiss on the tip of my dick. Soon she took it into her mouth and started licking it like a lollipop. I hold her head tightly and pushed her head towards me and increased my speed slowly and fucked her mouth. She couldn’t take breath. I increased speed more and fucked her mouth for 5 minutes and finally filled her mouth with my cum and ordered her to drink it completely. She then stood up and headed toward the ladies room but stopped and leaned down to whisper in my ear. My pussy will be full of his cum when I come back. I watched untill she was out of site then I glanced around the room for her admirer. His table was empty. I thought damn he left already but I found out later that he had only gone to the restroom and that's where he and my wife met. She told me when she came back to the table and as she handed me her wadded up panties that he was interested in.