Normally restricted to the bed-room these days - we like our comfort! Nevertheless now we have more time for each other as we've got older that side o... our relationship has got stronger and more frequent. We are also more easily able to tell each other what we want and like out of our lovemaking.So, a couple of days after the arrival of our invitation to the wedding, we were relaxing in bed, with a glass of wine after a 'nooner.' I'm not sure why we'd decided to indulge in the middle of the. My agreeable attitude greatly helped me get along with her. She probably had designs on becoming the Dean of Music but Dean Wilson wasn't going anywhere soon.Her old office, where I was, was an older building with thicker walls than modern buildings so it would take more than a weekend to create a doorway between my office and Susan's old office."Be at my office at five," I said to Allison. She usually showed up right after choir practice to get fucked but I wanted her to arrive later. She'd. I also told her not to wear any bra. I will check. Below I told her to wear her tight black trousers with a thong.The pant should be buttoned low waist just above her pussy. She denied saying she cannot, and at least let her wear a bra. “You haven’t been asked, darling,” I told her and also added that don’t try to act smart. The next day I was eagerly waiting for her class. She came and was looking sizzling hot.Her nipples were protruding of her top and were clearly visible. Her fair waist was. Maggi and I hardly ever used artificial lube unless maggi wanted to be fisted, her own juices and saliva was all we needed most of the time.I got on my knees for her as she took in as much of me as possible; she drenched my cock. She said “you’re throbbing, I could feel you in my mouth, so is my pussy.” Maggi faced to the side and presented herself doggy style. I loved this view. I had several Polaroids of her; I asked her if it was ok to show some select friends, she agreed because her face.