Oh how she wished it was a real black cock.Graham came home at his usual time and they spent the evening watching TV but as Alyson found it boring her...mind was soon wandering back to the events earlier in the day and she soon found herself getting horny again. She went and snuggled up to Graham on the sofa making it clear what she was interested in. Soon they had undressed each other and she was rubbing his stiff cock while he slid a couple of fingers in her. He was amazed at how wet she was. “My hero.” I held her for a bit longer, then said, “Why don’t you go lay down for a bit and I’ll get us out of here?”“No. Right now I don’t want to be anywhere you aren’t. I’ll sit up front with you.”We took to the highway, driving some ways before it started getting dark. I was coming down hard from the day’s adrenaline rush and getting a little heavy-lidded. Got off the freeway and found a side of a side road where I could park the rig reasonably level and shut her down.Cat had fallen asleep. Honestly, I didn’t even think about my husband then, even though his cum had been dripping down from inside my pussy and arse all day, seeping into my knickers.I don’t even remember the Scotsman’s name, but we got to his room and, rather tipsily, I stripped myself off and sank backwards onto the bed, beckoning for him to join me. He skimmed his fingers along my inner thighs, before reaching up between them to feel how wet and warm I was, sinking three fingers into my cunt without any. Today she is in a short, pleated skirt with a matching vest covering another sheer white blouse. Like all her blouses none of them need to be wet to show off the dark tone of the skin underneath, those enticing breasts with nipples that seem to be painted to the outside of the blouse.I stand to greet her but need to sit quickly because of my immediate arousal which my slacks don't hide very well. If ever there was a young lady who could make my anatomy 101 class so great to be teaching it is.