She felt so horny. It had been awhile since she felt like this. Her ex gave her pleasure, but not within the last month. Her ex had always brought hom... a girl for her to have, but she didn't get to have him. He had always left, when the two girls started touching each other. She liked other girls, and it was hot for her. She still wanted her husband though too. He just didn't want her anymore. She really had learned her lesson, and now it looks like she was learning another lesson right now.. He’d been unaware of the problem.“Oh, come on,” I said, “you had to know about that massive lump.” He said he wasn't ashamed or bothered what people thought. I agreed with him as I wiped my brow with a towel and said, “Well, you’re very lucky.”“Why?”“To be so hung.”He chuckled and shook his head. “When I was married, she didn't think so.”“Oh,” I said. “Well, I’m done now.”“It was nice to meet you, Lindsay.”“Likewise, Ray.”As I walked away, I wondered: How hung is he? I turned and said, “Hey,. "Make me understand that I must not dream of feeling your cock harden as I stroke it through your breeches." Slap! "Yes, I must not get wet at the thought of your mouth on me, on my breasts, my slit". Slap! "Licking the sweat from my breasts and juices from my pussy, licking me as I become wetter and wetter". Slap! Slap! "Yes, I will no longer think about your cock, licking and sucking on it, feeling it harden in my mouth." Slap! "Yes, and most important of all, I must not fantasize about you. This was a different Serena somehow. "It seems you have many similarities to this niece. She is about your age, looks startlingly like you and is a second grade teacher back in Malaysia." "What do I have to do?" Alexa questioned hesitantly. "Be yourself." This was the first time Serena had spoken since they all sat. Alexa turned to her as she injected herself into the conversation. Serena was there but not there. Somehow, she was enveloped in this magnetism that Mr. Dacosta seemed to exude..