Now that I was looking up at Mrs. G, I could see her entire body. She was wearing cut off jean shorts, they wear really short shorts. The interior of ...the jeans’ pocket hung from the bottom of her shorts, her hips were almost fully exposed, the shorts were cut all the way to the waist band. The shorts were barely covering her panties, or maybe she isn’t even wearing any panties, I thought. Mrs. G tits were almost popping out her tight, light purple halter top shirt. Her shirt was at least two. That this time his winning meant hesaved his own life just added to the glory of the victory. GeorgeWilson Carstairs the Third hadn't amassed his fortune by being stupid.He knew that Leslie, his current wife, was a gold digger but he didn'tmind it that much. The sex had been really good and she was reallyattentive. At least initially. When she thought she'd had him tightlyenough wrapped around her fingers - and well enough pussy whipped - herattention then waned and her manipulations. I told Bryan I was ready, and then put Jacob’s cock in my mouth to relax myself. Bryan slowly pushed his cock in. I felt like I was going to die, it hurt so badly. I tried to relax, and then he stopped. Bryan told me I was tighter than any girl’s pussy he had ever fucked, but he had only gotten his head in. I told him to push his whole cock into my ass. I told him he could go ahead and start; I also told Jacob it was time. I took the lube, and made sure my cock was extra slippery for him, also. One day in class as I was sitting behing him and the Sun was shining through the window, all I could see were hundreds of soft golden hairs running down the nape of his neck. I sat there at that Maths lesson, ignoring the numbers and imagined myself nussling up and down his neck kissing those soft golden hairs. I think he got picked on and bullied because, basically he was a very 'pretty' boy. He had a full mouth with cherry lips and as i have described before deep brown puppy dog eyes.Well now.