Bob slapped Peter on the back. ‘It looks as though your friend does have fire. You were right, that’s no Ice Maiden. My God, look at her,’ and l...eaning closer so that neither Ruth nor Karen could hear him he continued. ‘I should have tried harder. Bet you had a good time after the trots. No wonder you left early.’ Peter didn’t have to look at Bob to know his eyes filled with more than admiration. ‘Shut your bloody mouth. Shut up.’ Peter’s snarl was short and angry, brooking no denial and Bob. He reached around again and grabbed each of her tits, making sure he had a good hold he then started fucking her. It was at this moment that sarah knew who the guy was, there was only 1 man who used her that was so obsessed about fucking her from behind and holding her tits the way this guy was, it was her best friends husband, Ray. Ray and his wife lived 3 houses down the street from her. Sarah and Rays wife had been friends for years. Sarah had even comforted her when she thought Ray was. After the Faculty was done, they went back to the room and back to work. Aaron locked the door and then started to kiss Liz, which she gladly kissed back. Aaron pulled up her shirt and started massaging her breasts and then pulled his zipper down. Soon as Liz saw what he did, she grabbed his cock and started blowing him, 'til there was a knock at the door. They quickly fixed their clothes and then let the person in; they had gone into one of the reserved times for a student.They went out to. And so could I. I spent most of those evenings with a painful erection pressing against the jock strap I wore to hold it down.I knew it was a strain for Karen too. But I didn't realize just how desperate she was until one of those office party evenings when I helped her carry empty snack dishes to the dishwasher in the kitchen. She had just refilled all the glasses in the living room, so we were not likely to be disturbed by a thirsty guest. I really had just intended to offer my help with.