She was pale, dark haired and rarely seen without her brightred lipstick. She was quite striking actually.As a child, I used to think she was a witch,... as I consistently fearedher wrath, especially when I got into trouble at school. I think herrage came from the pain of having three miscarriages. I dunno. Shealways wanted to have a daughter with Dad, someone she could raise tobe a shadow of hers, someone she could call her own. Unfortunately, Iprovided none of these attributes for her and I. As she stood up and began writing on the board I noticed her skirt, which shocked me that I missed that earlier. This got my cock stirring again, after working on a few problems she decided to switch gears and work on her homework which meant she had to log on the computer. As she bent over to log into the computer I got the biggest shock of my life by the lack of panties under her skirt. With her bent over in front of my eyes I got a great view of her pussy. Just like her tits her pussy was. The words seemed to come from somewhere else."Do you want more Baby?" Shelly teased."Yes," the young woman hissed as she ground her hips against the strong butch's rough hand.Shelly pushed a third finger inside Lisa's quivering quim. "Your tight baby, your husband must not be fucking you enough, or is he small?" He's not very big, and we don't do it much," Lisa moaned as her legs started to shake."Want another," Shelly asked as she made a cone from her big hand and pushed it into Lisa's soaking. While changing I found some fresh lingerie, I quickly touched and smelled it imagining her.I was getting all different horny imaginations possible. I kept it as it was in order to avoid any trouble and went for a shower. The washroom was fantastic with a hot shower and bathtub section. I found some used lingerie in a bucket closed to it. I again took a bra and panty and smelled it.My heart skipped a beat and I was getting tensed and also enjoying the moment. I smelled her panty and sucked her.