His eyes and mouth were level with the tiny triangle of hair between Patty’s hips. “God you are sexy Mrs Potter.” She giggled. “Call me Patty....You’re my lover. Let the caged cock-locked husband call me Mrs Potter. It makes me feel old.” Rob chuckled and moved his face forward. As his lips approached Patty’s moist little flower his nose detected the rich fruity odour of her sex. The earthy sex scent inflamed Robbie’s cock to a new level of hardness. He groaned. Robbie gripped Patty’s rounded. You can come closer," Lizzy reassured from her current doggy position. He went in for a closer look. "I'm letting you explore any part of my body as closely as you want. Personally, I'd love for you to put your mouth on me down there, but it's up to you." He went in for his first taste of high school teacher pussy - something he was never suppose to see.I can only imagine what happened after I left the room. But the rule was no more than giving the k** a hand job. But I doubt she could keep. She moaned, now not caring about anything other than the pleasure this toy was providing. She gripped her nipples and pinched them hard. They were already in tight points but it wasn’t enough, she pulled and tugged at her breasts. Her nails digging in and leaving red track marks. She wanted her legs far apart so she could stroke her clit with her fingers and feel her entire body respond to her touch. It was torture that she had to keep her legs together. Squirming in her chair, struggling to. ?I can?t wait Paul, she whispered as she snuggled into his body. He was a hugger, rare with most men and she really enjoyed him. They both fell to sleep and were awakened by his lover.?Wake up Paul; aren?t you done with the whore yet???No George we were about to have coitus.??Well get on with it, I?m horny darling. I?ll take a shower don?t be all night fucking the bitch.?He turned to her and asked if the missionary position would be suitable. She just rolled over on her back and spread her.