She sucked on it, her tongue dancing around the crown. My dick throbbed in her mouth. “That’s it, that’s how you please me. Fuck, you’re such ... good sister-bitch.”Her hips wagged back and forth, her voice moaning around my cock.I stared down at her she sucked on my cock, her lips sealed around it. Her floppy ears swayed around her face as she bobbed her head. Her tongue never stopped licking me as she blew my dick. Incestuous pleasure surged through me as the pressure built and built at the tip. You might even say she is a little snobby about her looks. The truth is she is prim and proper during the day and a whore in the bedroom at night. There is nothing that this woman won’t do, short of BDSM.At night I enjoyed her mouth regularly. She just loves to work on my cock until I come in her mouth. Then like a hungry puppy she laps every drop of my cum down her throat. When we first met I began eating her pussy and I thought she would have a heart attack. She really enjoyed sex, no two. I went and sat straddling Will's lap, facing him, with my arms around his neck. My attention was totally on Will, but John told me later that Joy just stood there looking a little bit uncertain of herself, until John finished pouring 4 flutes of champagne and then he led her to another couch and pulled her to sit on top of him. Joy then threw herself into enjoying my husband's naked body against hers.On Monday afternoon Joy and I met outside the gate of the preschool again.She blushed a little. ”“Ah, Miss Saunders, sorry, not me.”“Oh? Well, that’s okay, I guess.”Roger watched, incredulous, as the events began to unfold. The students began to come in and began stripping—that is, the clothed ones. About half of them were already naked. Then he watched in amazement as the teacher stripped too!“Wow, she’s a doll,” he thought. “Nice rack, shaved pussy, great figure.”The kids all sat down on their mats ringing the platform and Saunders gave a short introduction.“Okay, students, today’s.