Chris was an inspiring teacher, always willing to help me learn, and quick to back me up if there was a problem. Sure she was getting an assistant at ... bargain basement price, but whilst I was aware of that it never bothered me, after all, I couldn't afford the lessons I was learning.Chris's lessons didn't stop with work either, she liked her sex often and kinky, I just liked sex, she lead, I followed, sometimes warily, sometimes eager to rush ahead, sometimes so much she needed to restrain me,. We were still three across in the front seat with Marisa on my lap. The girls had been secretly giggling every time we came in the house for the last three loads, and they would look at each other and laugh in the truck during the fifteen minute ride to Jen's place. I managed to work a hand into a leg of Marisa's oversized pants, and gently stroked her sopping pussy for about half the trip. I think she hid it well, but the smell was undeniable. Well, I had made my intentions pretty clear, and. I could feel my girlfriend's body begin to move more quickly as I teased her clit with my wet tongue, drawing the full length over the sensitive button in my mouth, making sure I kept contact with it the entire time. Sarah's movements became faster and her stomach began to tense as her orgasm approached. Her butt cheeks clenched and her legs closed around my head as she began to cum. Her breathing became faster and more intense as she gripped the pillow."I'm cumming," she moaned as another wave. Neil and I had known each other for upwards of ten years. Their oldest daughter Sophie is the same age as our youngest; Chris and I had been introduced to him and his wife Alison through mutual friends. Since then we had been to the same dinner parties and other social events many times. We seldom went out together as a group of four but we had seen enough of each other for me to develop the kind of crush on Neil that I’ve just described.Physically imposing, Neil is tall and well-built, goes to.