I laughed out loud at this, not very fucking likely now.Now I had to question, like I felt most guys in my position might, did she really love me? Had... she really been sincere back then? Had she really been faithful, I know I sure as hell had?Finally, the tears started to fall as the full effect of what all this meant hit home. I would be a loser, no wife, no love, no one to want me nor be there waiting for me when I got home.No damnit! I wasn’t going to go down like this, nor was I going to. I loved to please my men. I make sure the eye contact and swerving on their cocks keeps them hard. I get rewarded with being called a "cocksucker" and a "cock slut" which keep my clitty hard. I loved having my pussy eaten, as I know it is a precursor to being fucked to my slutty little hearts content.Someone squeezed sun tan oil all over my ass and massaged it in. I could feel two cocks slapping my ass, Dee and Jean were up front, and one was running his cock between my ass cheeks from behind.. I readily agreed, glued to the spot I stood at, a strange sensation shooting from my belly button and down in between me legs and deep into my monkey. This made me gasp.I looked down towards the bottom of my dress when one of them asked me if something was wrong. I told them no, and when I said this, they all started to laugh again. Two of them now had their pants down around there ankles and were pulling on their cocks. Yanking and stroking them, I was stunned how they were becoming bigger and. The voice is beautiful though and I recognise the person straight away.I look up and find Miss Carla Delaney, the physical education teacher, standing, in all her glory, at my door. She always seems to look beautiful even after a long class. I often wonder how she does it."Oh, nothing just marking a few old papers." Could you spare a few minutes, I need some help moving something."I look down at the first paper, still unblemished by my marking pen, sitting on the desk in front of me. I'll just.