Strange thing is that while I know it’s wrong, I cannot help but love it anyway. Now I had some wild times in college, but while I still was young..., I fell in love and married my college sweetheart Rachel. We graduated and I became a Middle School math teacher, while she went to work at a Preschool Daycare business. Everything was going according to our life plans and I was completely happy.Being a young male teacher teaching girls who were just entering puberty was difficult sometimes, but. She spend a bit of time admiring herself in the mirror,enough to earn a loving smack on her butt to go and try one more things.She went through her initial selections. Some looked well and others notat all. Once done with that selection and I guess with all of us having abetter eye for what suited her we did another browse around the rackspicking out more dresses. This time around they all look good on her,particularly a plain black number. We spent a good two hours at this andat the end of. I didn\’t get off his bike as I said warden is bit snoopy if I wake her up now and it is better if I don\’t disturb her tonight. He turned and looked at me. I was biting my tongue cheekily. He put his hands slightly over my thigh and pulled me closer to him as he started his bike and we went to his home.He kissed me on the lips first as I stood to smile. We were exponentially getting horny. I asked him you mentioned you wanted to kiss me everywhere. He took the cue and said yes where do you. I had my arms drawn in to my chest squeezing them against my body as the sensations became to much for me to handle and every cell of my body seemed to condense into my pussy. I loved feeling him fucking me, jerking inside me as he tensed his dick muscle. He was so stiff and I knew why he was named boner as I felt him hunching his cock into me. I could never describe how I felt when he lay atop me still fucking me but his head near my shoulder, his breath on my neck, and his saliva dripping on.