It was a little hard to concentrate on the lecture when you had a string of jizz hanging off your chin the entire period." Henry, it could have been Y...OUR string of jizz hanging off my chin instead of Kenny's. You just gotta fucking study harder and work on your English skills and all that vocab and the other happy fucking horseshit I teach! Work harder, son!" Hilda sounded more like a mother than a dirty big-boobed teacher as she lectured him with a finger pointing in his direction, her J-cup. While this was happening, I was getting a blow-job like none I had ever had before. Marlow knew how to keep me right on the edge while denying me the orgasm that I desperately needed. In the hot dark closet, only illuminated by the flashing strobe, the images of the lesbian couple pulsated in my eyes and mind. I felt Marlow's hands on my wet bare thighs, I felt my hips swaying, I heard my own voice saying softly again and again, as if in a prayer, " Do it baby. Do it baby." Was I speaking for. It looked to be twice the length of my four inches. My wife took it in her hand and pointed out that her fingers didn't reach all the way around it. From my recliner I have to turn and look behind me to see the couch. It's off to my right side behind me. My wife was looking at me grinning. I said you didn't do it do you? My wife said be quiet and watch. When I looked back she was on her knees sucking the head of his cock. Then he laid down on the bed and my wife took her shorts off and crawled. I looked at my watch and realized it was getting late so I went and told Mom I needed to borrow the car and make a quick trip into town.“That’s ok honey, what do you need to get at this hour of the day?” She asked.“Just some stuff I’ll need later.” I replied, giving her an evil smile. “Do you want to know the details or would you prefer to be surprised?”She shivered ever so slightly. “No, I don’t think so. I’m sure I’ll find out.” She replied, handing me the keys with a smile.Now all I had to.