I know that her coworkers check her out and she complains every once in awhile about a particular teacher who’s looks at her. The school district ho...ds their annual holiday party at a large hotel/convention center and rents a ballroom. Most attendees rent a room and bring coolers for after the hotel bar closes. The night of the party my wife was dressed in her usual conservative outfit but still looked very sexy. The party was a great time with most people being over served. The teacher that. Her full young breasts rose and fell rapidly as she gasped for breath to fill her passion-emptied lungs and still the flames of undiluted passion raging uncontrollably in her cunt -- a scorching inferno of unfulfilled animal desires that still painfully awaited relief. Without any conscious effort, as if in a dream and she was alone with no one to witness her shamefulness, her own hands began to ease slowly along the flat expanse of her belly, drawn as if by magic to the fluffy little vee. " But it was. She knew it. She had received just a taste of what could be done to her. She remembered her experiences with Max Romulus and shuttered. Her face took on an incredulous expression. She was confused. "What, they kidnap you, hurt you, drug you and then drop you off in some sort of sex slave nature preserve? Shit." She stood up, there were no apparent side affects to the anesthetic. She was thirsty, but that was about it. Looking down at herself, she was actually. . almost 6am. Daddy usually gets up early, even on weekends. He's laying there with a smile, I'll bet he awake, just waiting to see what I'm going to do. That big smile on his face is a dead give-away! He's not fooling anybody! I wonder what he's thinking about. I slowly and gently roll onto my side facing him. My hand reaches out and I let my fingers lightly glide down his belly, to his flaccid cock. I wrap my fingers around him, squeezing ever so lightly and start moving my hand up and.