She mentioned her husband but I got she did not want to talk bad about him. But something was eating at her. Finally she asked me if I found her attra...tive which I replied that I did. I explained that I liked the way she dressed and her hair and face and stuff. I then threw in that she had a nice ass which made her blush but seemed to go right to what she was looking for. "You like my ass? So do I, but what the rest of me? My tits? My legs?" Jill quizzed me. "I can't figure out why my husband. ‘So, Mr. Bradshaw,’ Sakura said, her lips curling into a smile. ‘I guess you and I aren’t teacher and student any more.’ ‘Well, there are still exams…’ Sakura sat up on his desk, spreading her legs. ‘Really, we’re just two adults, aren’t we? Finally on a level playing field…’ Ryan was about to say something, but the words got trapped in his throat. Through Sakura’s spread legs, wrapped in that plaid uniform skirt so many men fetishized, he could see her pussy, not concealed by any kind of. Her name was Lena (not her real name), and she was only 4’8′ tall, and weighed 80 lbs, soaking wet. She was the daughter of a Filipina mother and a Scottish merchant marine father and had an absolutely fantastic figure. Picture in your mind, 32B-22-30 with a light brown skin and freckles across her face. Her crowning glory was a head of gleaming black hair that hung halfway down her back and add a voice that would melt the heart of a statue. After one more beer, I discovered that I was at least. My older sister, who was sixteen, laid down by me and kissed me and told me that neither one would tell Mom so to relax. Then my other sister laid down on the other side of me and both of them kissed me like I was a lost friend. In a very short time both of them had me locked in their legs and were running their hands all over my belly, neck, sides and the big surprise came when my oldest sister got my cock in her hands and asked me if this is the way I was playing with my cock. She was.