Shopping is an activity that I enjoy, I love to dress up sexy and strut from store to store. While doing this, I notice that I receive more than my sh...are of attention from men of all ages. Recently, I began noticing younger women checking me out too, in the same way I would expect a man to do. Looking me over from head to toe, and not even slightly embarrassed when they get caught. Usually, they say something nice to me, like “Hello Sexy”, “Hi Hot Stuff” or “Hello Sweet Cheeks.” Initially, it. But then he had more then a hope of fucking me.... Why?.... Well, according to Mike, Elsie had made a detour to his classroom and called him out of his lesson. While she had told me that Mike would be back later to fuck me, Elsie had told him something else.She had told him that she had seen enough in her forty years of teaching experience to know that I would be waiting for him to come to the staff room after the detention period because I wanted him to fuck me.....oh! he did, he did tell her. . I’m not thinking period at the moment. I need some time to sort things out, you know? I mean, I love you, I truly do, and I wouldn’t hurt you for the world; Candy too for that matter. But, I...”She kissed me then, not passionately, at least not at first, but sisterly, but it got heated when I attempted to prolong it and soon Candy was hugging the both of us and I kissed her too.The next thing I knew I was playing with both their tits. Now don’t get me wrong---Candy’s babies were great---C. Sex to me was primarily the reproductive system, I just knew that my husband’s penis had to enter my vagina for creating a c***d which would be expected in my womb. I was unaware that this journey of baby-making would be one of pleasure including foreplay, sensual nerves, mystical G-Spot, clitoris, G-Spot or even ejaculation.Here, I was being helped in getting rid of all my inhibitions towards sex by a bunch of gypsy girls.The girls grabbed my dangling boobies & massaged them expertly with.