"I bet your wife likes it. Too bad most wives won't suck cock." "Yeah, mine won't. She thinks it's nasty." "She wont suck it ever?" "Just on my birthd...ay." "When's your birthday?" "January. It's March now." Art was laughing at the irony. "Damn," the man said looking towards Art's crotch, "you ought to get it sucked more often. Nothing like shooting your load in a hot cocksucker's mouth." "Yeah, I guess." Art blushed. "She doesn't go that far." "Well, perhaps we'll fix that for you." Art felt. I was almost lying over her wet body.I could feel the heat and wetness as our waists were locked tightly. I could even feel the sweat over her pubic hair rubbing my lower abdomen. The movement of my dick inside her vagina got restricted from the time I lay on her. Yet, I found this a lot more intimate.I could feel Lakshmi more both from the inside and outside. Her tight, sticky vagina flesh was gripping my dick all around. I loved the tickling sensation it created every time my dick rubbed her. "I couldn't say no to that. I started to pound her pussy so much harder then and suddenly Emily's pussy clenched so hard as her cum shot all over my cock pushing me over the edge to shoot my load for the second time. There was a lot more this time as I was having sex for this orgasm. I filled her up, there was a lot more.After finally shooting all of my load I leant over Emily, my nice big tits pushed up against her back, both panting for air. I stood back up again as Emily leant forward I. I feel he shows more potential than his older brother, who's just a little hood, I'd say."The instructor smiled. "Thank you, Suzanne. We'll be interested in hearing more when you've completed your study of this family."Suzanne smiled, and looked down at her books again. She felt humiliated at even having to discuss the boys, yet she knew it was only her conscience bothering her; no one knew about what had happened. No one but Yvonne and Carole, and she knew they wouldn't talk.The class ended,.