Your legs start to shake as I'm fucking and sucking you and as you open your eyes and come to a bit more, you see me just in my skirt and pull me up f...rom the floor. You trail your tongue down to my pussy and I gasp as you roughly part me and flick your tongue over my clit. You bury 2 fingers deep inside me as I lift my leg up and rest it on a ledge above your head. Your fingers work deeper and deeper, 2 becoming 3 as I get wetter and closer. Your tongue is still circling my clit as you take. I asked how many had seen it. She told me that her whole dance squad had watched it when they had gone to a state dance meet. They had heard her talking about it with Susan in the locker room after a practice. They had talked her into bringing it with her on their trip. They took turns watching the door of their room to make sure that they wouldn’t get caught. Well this certainly explained the looks that I would get from the girls in her squad when we would go to one of her dance meets. She. She had given in to some of their pleas for quick sex on rare occasions much to her regret because her husband discovered the fact and had beaten her bottom so hard that she couldn’t sit down for almost two full days. Still, it was an adventure, and she would do it again if she thought there would be no repercussions from her carnal urges hoping the young lad would keep his mouth shut about her weakness.The younger lad was called Johnny and he was only about sixteen and still wet behind the. For every stroke she started responding well. In the mean time I again started kissing her in her lips. She opened her mouth and I was playing with her tongue. Our saliva got mixed and flowing out of her mouth and her juices were leaking out of her pussy. We started sweating out. The scent of pussy ,sweat and the taste of our saliva were making me feel like I was floating in sky amidst the clouds. Here moans for my every stroke was like a song in my ears. She widely opened her legs for some.