.I look down, and I see another cock out next to mine, I look up and some guy is smiling at me, and my wife on her knees underneath the bar. I look at...him, about to push him away, then I look down. My wife is staring at this cock, its a little thicker than mine,, but the same size. I glance around, and everyone is watching the concert, I look down a again, and me and my wife's eye lock, and its a look of lust. I give her a nod and watch her inhale his cock. I look at him and watch his eyes. The combination was all the answer I needed."I don't suppose you have any suggestions?" Several come to mind. Janitor, grounds keeper, cafeteria, the bookstore..." I got the impression those were only available..." To students?" she said, completing the thought for me. "Yes, they are, and she is a student, despite what you may have been led to believe. If grad students can hang around for years playing with advanced degrees then certainly she can start a little early. She is after all enrolled,. I did deserved that caning.”“And the slippering I think” replied the sage headmistress.“Yes, miss.”Miss Green walked back to the now spotless gym and entered the changing room. She undressed and studied her nubile naked body in the mirror. The six strokes of the cane had left six obvious red stripes across her cheeks just as two earlier canings a few years before had done. She went into the showers and turned one on.Meanwhile Miss Heywood felt bound to inspect the gym. She found it in good. “Fuck me!” I begged, taking control of the situation. I could have waited for my lover to make a move, but I chose to take matter into my own hands. With a forceful grunt, I jerked backwards, impaling myself on the stiff.“Fuck!” I yelped as it shot deep into me. It was so hot. And big.My lover took control of the situation. He began rocking back and forth, forcing his member deep into me each time he moved forward. Moans began to flow past my lips. I feared they would anger my lover, but they.