Any man surrounded by pretty, young nubiles with perky little tits is bound to fantasize.” As he was speaking, he flicked at my nips and they stiffe...ned up in response. I moaned in complaint and he moved on. “Lift up your arms girly.”“Even the nicest ones, especially the nicest sweetest teachers. Those are the men who go home every night and dream about your little bodies the most.”I couldn’t help but think about Mr. Wainwright keeping me after class. Did he also think about me like this? Did he. After exercise, when my muscles are pumped up along with my hard cock, seeing my wife in a saree and with a transparent blouse usually turned me on.I kissed her while she is doing Yoga.I used to lift her saree and petticoat up and rub my hard hot cock with her polished smooth asses.Then i used to grab her by both hands and fuck her in standing position.She hesitantly gave up and joins me in the party.I used to fuck her with 30-40 strokes in upward direction and then fuck her on top the of sofa. I rubbed my unprotected hard cock on her clit and she jumped. I asked Rachelle, "did you dream of your daddy doing this to you?" she tensed and moaned yes.... I asked her softly in her ear as I kissed her neck and ear, "did you ever let him tough you?" "So help me, yes I did" "Rachelle, did you touch him?" "yes".... then I teased her and worked her and slid my cock into her and told her to call me "daddy" and Rachelle did, the married preachers daughter hottie began humping me and. “What the hell should I wear, what would turn them on?” she asked her suitcase and the empty room. She then smiled having decided to go casual and relaxed on the outside, but total slut underneath. Jo quickly changed into her lace stockings and panties, a demi-cup bra and covered them with a red gymnastics t-shirt and a pair of red pj pants with a ribbon drawstring. She caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror her black hair fell long down her back standing out over the red shirt and her.