I asked if we can have some fun when we stop back by. Scott said sure if I wanted to get fucked we could. Of course I said I do want to get fucked. I ...couldn’t wait! After some shopping we started back home and pulled into Steve’s driveway. We went in the house thru the back door unannounced as we always do. Once in the living room there sat Steve totally nude with a hard on! I quickly sat down beside him and started to rub is hard cock. He said “Well Hello to you too” I laughed and said Hello.. "Marcus smiled."Thanks, Marcus." I smiled shyly. "But where did you get that idea from?"I chuckled softly. "I couldn't be a teacher, I don't have theintelligence or the confidence - and I've not spent much time with kidsat all, so I wouldn't know." I shrugged. "I don't think they let ex-convicts become teachers, anyway," I added. My gaze drifted across toMiss Stevens, as if looking for support that getting the dumb, racially-motivated convict to become a primary school teacher was a dreadful. He knew she wasn’t frightened, but equally aroused. Her sex was wet with arousal, the sent filled his nostrils and fueled his desire. When he licked her outer lips, she nearly climaxed right then. He slid his tongue to her clit, and two fingers into her sex and devoured her like a starving man. He was rewarded with two powerful orgasms back to back. Then he mounted her and pounded her mercilessly. Never in their history had he been so forceful or aggressive with her when they made love. No,. .. there's no need to flatter me any more." Eh, well, you asked. I also like lingerie -- picking it out, imagining what it'll look like when it's on, then seeing it on in person... Every stage of that is exciting to me. Add on to that the idea of directing a photoshoot to get the shots I've always thought about taking myself, in person... A shoot like this is a long-time fantasy I've had, so I splurged and got exactly what I wanted, all the way around." But don't you have a wife or a girlfriend.