I swallowed. Arithmetic had never been my strongest suite. But the Kensington Boarding School believed in educating young women as strenuously as youn... men. Many of its graduates would apply for school at Oxford or Cambridge while others used the prestige and refinement to help land a better marriage match.And then hirer a maid who knew how to use her tongue.As much as I hated math, there was one nice thing about it—the subject was so boring sex was driven from my thoughts. Merita was no help,. I sent the message and sat back in the chair, wondering what Mel was doing at that exact moment.Another message arrived minutes later, 'leavin club now, will text u later, luv u xxx'. I read the message over and over, wondering where she was going, where my gorgeous wife was being taken by this man, her new lover. Were they going back to wherever he lived, or was she going to be with him up some dark alley somewhere? My mind raced with images of Mel being fucked, or on her knees with another. Slowly I moved my hands from her back and I made my way to the front of her jeans to have a little bit of fun of my own. It was so much easier to undo the zipper of her jeans than it was for her bra. Finally the button and zipper were out of the way and I slipped my hand inside and was greeted by her wet, warm, and welcoming pussy.“Mmmff,” she moaned into my mouth as I slid my fingers up and down her wet lips. I pulled my fingers up one last time and set my middle finger on top of her clit and. I got on top of the piano opened my legs wide and I rubbed my pussy lips slowly and I toss my head back and I moaned cause it felt so fucken good so when I looked at them Dave took all his clothes off and there was his big hard nigger cock and I look at Jim and oh fuck his nigger cock was so fucken thick. I said to him fuck you are so fucken thick not as long as Dave but very thick. Jim came over and sat on the piano seat and there was my pussy wet and ready for them and Jim shoved his fat.