Head bowed to me and I would get an instant hard-on. She would just be in lingerie, her boobs spilling out due to her position. Her knees in pain from... the hard ground but she would still be there and look up to me with pretty eyes in distress from the hurting knees.She would then ask ” which hole would you like sir today?” I would slap her, pull her hair. She would moan sexually and open her mouth. I take out my cock, average size but thick and force it in her mouth. I don’t regard her comfort,. Karen said she has to pick up a cheerleader outfit at a costume store. It is a special request by the client for her to model for him. I ask her if she can set up an ip cam again. She said yes because it is part of her modeling package for her "safety". In fact it will be set up before she gets there. Karen did get some much needed rest. Each night I would rub her down with body lotion and nipple cream like always I have done in the past. It is such a pleasure for me to make my wife’s breast so. But fortunately Christine was facing the other side. As she felt my finger pulling her skirt down, she moved her crotch on mine slowly. I could make out that she was feeling my hard cock underneath her smooth skin. I was aroused completely. Her hands were at her place folded and mine were on my chest as I was laying flat. I also started moving slowly underneath her hip. I could feel the pre-cums started flowing slowly and profusely from the tip of my penis drenching my shorts. I could feel her. When I got home, all I could think about was what happened in geography. I kept thinking about my hand feeling his smooth legs. "Why do I keep thinking about this, I'm not gay!" I thought. But the more I thought about him, the harder I got and soon I was jacking off. After I came, I thought to myself, "Maybe I am gay." I decide that, tomorrow, if he did rub my legs, I'd let him without resistance. The next morning, I got dressed and "accidentally" put on shorts. I got to school and fourth.