But I wore it for her. And also at that time silky shirts were in fashion for men. I wore them for her too.During our necking sessions she always led ...the pace. I would do what she wanted. I had to please her. Occasionally she would help me jerk off and cum, but I always had to please her. At first it was by hand. We would park, kiss and when she would get hot she would have me lower her panties and rub and stroke her till she had her orgasm. One night out of frustration I started stroking. Brian was now standing next to the bed I cold see he was very hard so i let go of Steves cock unzipped Brians jeans and pulled out his cock and started wanking him Steve was down between my legs again blowing on my clit, he without warning pushed 2 fingers into me It was a bit of a shock he had put the pillow under me so he could get his fingers fully in side me,,he fingered me for a while then took them out and with both hands open my lips and began to lick and suck my clit it was mind. I thought, as I also wondered how many of her teenage students had defiled her mouth with their stiff cocks.Without my saying a word she took the initiative to unbuckle my belt, unzip my pants and push the pants along with my briefs down to my ankles exposing my raging erection to her. Before she took my prick in her mouth she said. "Ready for a good cocksucking Ryan?"I answered by thrusting myself into her open mouth. She took over from there. The woman knew how to suck cock. I wondered just. She wasn?t really a slut, taking her clothes off for a stranger. She was an employee acting to save her job which she desperately needed. With that in her mind, she dropped her skirt and put it on the back of a chair with her top. Standing there in her awkward underclothing, she could feel his gaze scanning her body. Surely by completely he had not meant for her to take everything off, had he? Oh no! she thought, he can?t mean all naked. She decided to try to stall. ?Sir you did not.