As soon as my wife was seated close to that Latin guy, whose name was Giovanni, his large hands pulled her close to allow his thick lips to cover her ...oft mouth. The kiss went on and on...His hands took possession of her round boobs. There was absolutely no fumbling. With one smooth motion, he had her green lime dress unzipped and pulled off her soft shoulders. He kept touching her boobs and her hard nipples in the darkness…I could see Stella’s body humping in her seat. Her friend was Nick and. My life had changed. I began to take care of myself. I resigned from my job as god knows I did not need the money. Started exercising and taking care of myself. I now had something to live for. Most importantly, I began to teach Abby to be a woman rather than an inanimate object. She had a versatile mind and an eidetic memory.My education had been rudimentary. Becoming an accountant had not required much in the way of studies, and my high school education had been sufficient. However, to teach. I relaxed and pulled half of my cock out as she took a few deep breaths before I shove the whole nine inches again in her throat. It was a sight to see. A mother was taking the nine inch long and three inch thick cock of her son deep down her throat in the corridor of a movie theater. Her sari was now on the ground exposing her deep cleavage in her sexy blouse.I fucked her mouth for another 5 minutes and then exploded my hot semen deep in her throat. She swallowed it all as a good slut. “Take. Is my bed okay?’ ‘Of course,’ she replied. She walked over to my bed and sat down. I followed her over and sat next to her. ‘Would you look at that? Our second date and you’re already in bed with me!’ We both laughed, me probably more nervously than she did. As we studied, I was so impressed by how well she knew her subject matter. She edged closer and closer the longer we sat together. She crossed her leg closer to me, and the size of her thigh was immense. Her ass must have been the juiciest.