“How’s my beautiful teacher today?” he asked with a big grin.As we sat talking, it was clear to me that Joel wasn’t going to give up flirting ...and pursuing me. I was his brother’s girlfriend, but that seemingly meant nothing to him. I had no intention of it going anywhere, but I was surprised to realize how much I was enjoying his attentions. I felt my pulse quicken and my nipples harden a little.I’d been the one asking Delores about Kalisa, but Joel turned the tables on me, asking how I’d met. The majority of it misses, but a portion does land on the toe of his boots. Johann frowns. “Now, was that really necessary?” he asks in a voice that seems to resonate throughout the room.Story lifts her head up and tries to make eye contact with the man while putting on the best face of arrogance that she can manage. “Too bad I don’t have the spit to try it again,” she remarks.Johann grunts and steps forward. He raises his hand and in it is a clear jar with something swimming around inside. No,. Almost as if, I was lightly biting or taking her pussy lips into my mouth. I tongued her clit and moved in and out of her wet hole. I held her clit moving up and down on it. She went crazy, I put three fingers inside of her while I continued to suck her clit in a fucking motion. Annette grabbed the back of my head and pulled me in, grinding her hips up and down. Fucking my face. I moaned softly as I nestled my face against her pussy, my tongue pushing at her clit and pulling on her pussy lips.. But I could hear. I could smell. For at least sixty minutes I listened intently as my wife made love to everyone in the room. Then she had sex with them. Then she fucked them. For over 3,600 seconds I heard the moans of passion, of my wife cheating, the grunts of orgasm, the dirtiest talk I have ever heard come out of a group of people's mouths. Skin slapping against skin, the smacking of lips kissing hard and fast. The gurgling and slurping of blowjobs. For the first few minutes I believed it.