Finally we stubbed out our cigarettes and she held out her hand and said, "Come" and led me out of her office. About half way along the length of the...room she reached a doorway and led me into the room. It was pitch dark and she struck a match and I saw why, the window was covered by a blanket and she lit a candle that was in an ash tray on a chair. It was obviously a storage room for mattresses and on top of one of them about waist high was a sheet. She turned to face me, "my dear, you are. I peered into the dinette from the kitchen doorway. Beyond it lay the living room. My wife was reclining on the couch, naked. The man, also naked, lay half on top of her playing with her breasts and slobbering kisses all over her upper torso and lips. I was sick. The man was Marco Phillips, the P.E. teacher.I resisted the impulse to rush in and ruin their little tryst. I needed to think. I was no fool; I knew that if I burst in on them it could be a case of "he said she said," and there were. Charlotte pulled her long dishwater blonde hair to one side and bit down on her lower lip.I gently pulled her t-shirt up and over her head, exposing her 32-C cup breasts. Charlotte closed her eyes as I used both of my hands to gently massage her breasts.“I like your touch,” Charlotte said softly, opening her green eyes to look at me.I slipped my hands up to her shoulders and then gently down her thin arms.“You’re pretty damn sexy,” I remarked.“I don’t know about that,” Charlotte replied. “I’m. She started rocking backwards and forwards gently. She started moaning loudly and I could see that she was probably having an orgasm from her very first fuck. Men never know for sure.Because I had just minutes before ejaculated I was able to hold back quite a bit longer which allowed her to complete her orgasm. But the thrill of seeing her completely overcome with pleasure caused me to come as well.This time as I jerked her upwards she removed herself from the penis.Daughter dived forward on.