Celeste hadn’t taken a breath in three hundred years and hadn’t missed it until now. This woman. She was her past, her present, her future. Whe...n she heard his belt jingle open, the zipper lower, and the rustle of panty pulling, the statue wanted nothing more than to be the one who owned her. “You want this, baby?” the boyfriend asked huskily, as if his cock was everything. Celeste knew that kind of dirty talk, this kind of man. They all loved poorly. Fucked well. Always needed to feel. After kissing my fingers he started sucking on them but whispered to me to watch the movie as I had tried to turn to look at him.After sucking on my fingers he licked my palm which gave me shivers and lowered my hand to his waiting cock. He was so hard, I couldn't believe it. He then laid his head on my shoulder so he could whisper to me and said "My cock has missed you so much, have you missed it too?" I whispered yes and started running my hand up and down his cock in a slow torturous pace.. I break the kiss to tell her just that but she talks first. Do you want to go back to my house? Hmm, wait another 20 minutes for her to fuck me or do it now and get extremely turned on by the fact that we were still in school? What a hard decision. Ha. Not. I smile and walk past her. She turns to watch me. I walk to her door and pull down the blinds over the window. I lock the door and turn back to her. My heart beats faster and she smiles. I walk to the middle of the room and smirk at her. I. 'Well give us a look man! Don't be keeping it all to yourself.'The guy lowered her shoulder straps and eased both of her luscious breasts out of her dress. He held them in both his hands as the other two reached over and started pulling her nipples. This was just too much; I came in my pants without even touching myself. I had to go to the toilet to clean up. When I returned they were all gone. Now I started to panic. What had I let my wife in for? 'Hey man!' The black barman beckoned to me..