” I replied. The women kissed for a moment and then Rochelle pulled away and stood up. She glared at me, clearly angry but turned on.“Have a good ...ight, maybe we’ll catch you two later!” I called out, tugging Rochelle to follow me. The couple waved at me before turning towards each other and embracing lustily.I pulled Rochelle into the corner.“What did you think of that, Fuck Toy?” I asked smugly.“Asshole.” Rochelle replied, but with less venom than I expected.“You loved it and you know it.” I. At the far end, Mr Pierce’s schoolteacher spider sense tingled; he could tell there was trouble brewing.“Woody! You pisshead!” was John’s opening gambit.“John. Hi, enjoying the dance?” Woodrow Woodruff – Woody to everybody in the school – had also smuggled some alcohol in; if he had been in his normal frame of mind he would have been half way to the door by now. But a bit of alcohol had given him courage; no, he would not run this time (he always got caught anyway, eventually).“Fuck off!”“Ah, a. Connie’s pussy stretched tightly around my shaft. My hands holding his wife’s hips. He instantly cums as soon as my entire shaft is absorbed by his wife’s pussy. He shoots cum all over his pants and hand, jerking his little dick like his life depended on it. Connie looks up at him and says “Oh your poor little fucker. You haven’t seen anything yet. Come on, Chris. Fuck this pussy with that big cock of yours like I know you can.” I grab Connie’s hips and ease her off my cock a few inches,. . really don't know what to say" Ken stammered."No Ken, it was my fault. I should have knocked before entering the room. So I interrupted you. After all, this is your house." said Lisa gesturing at the tent in his pants."No I... I... mean about sniffing your panty?" said Ken in a guilty voice."Oh, forget it! How many times have you done it? I am sure you've used Debbie's as well. I think it's pretty normal for a man...wanting to smell pussy, I mean" said Lisa, closely monitoring his reactions.