I was sure they were doing it, but I was not sure I was ready to witness it, so I laid there a little while longer. When I finally decided I had made ...y bed and now it was time to lay in it, I got up and went inside.There she was, my beautiful gorgeous sexy wife, with her legs spread as far as they could go and her toes pointing, like she might have been trying to stretch even further. She was holding the back of his head, mushing his face into her pussy. “That’s if motherfucker, eat that cum. What kinda answer do youexpect from a boy?"Cori patted the space next to her and waited for me to sink into the soft,fluffy comforter. "I expect an honest one, Bobby." Her serious tone took meby surprise. I looked down at the pink shag carpet and tried to think of adecent answer. Cori gently rested a hand on my shoulder. "Is that why youhad the necklace?"Cold fear dropped into my stomach. "What necklace?"Cori reached towards a fancy white nitestand, opened the drawer, and pulledout a thin gold. "Well Amy we strict rules about students entering the campus after hours. You could be a terrorist." John said."I’m a very cute terrorist though." I said uncrossing my legs wider than what is considered lady like. I saw that Bill and John looked at my panties as I sat there. Bill sat down on a chair opposite to get a better view so I gave him one.“Why is your bag in the professors office?” Bill asked smiling. He knew what was going on.“We did some um, extracurricular work.” I smiled.“What sort. More into Women in my younger years, got a lot of pussy with my looks and gift to charm, plus 8” fat cock, they made fun of me in Jr. high in the locker room saying things how fat the head was, embarrassed me at first, things did change, so did I. That age I ran around with a guy 3yrs older than me a k** I went to church with, his mom was single worked most the time good Rob got him some girl mag’s xxx type he had out on his bed one day, he said he forgot to hide them. Mom would kill him. OMG.