The kitchen was dark but I heard rumors and voices from the storage room. I sat down in the sofa and could look out in the storage room and there I co...uld see my wife lifting and checking items, telling spare part numbers to a collegue, Steve. Steve was a man in the 50s, probably once good looking, but today over wieghted and with an awful beard. Well, I thought lets sit here and suprise her when she comes out. At a certain point I could hear Lena saying: Hey whats this? I saw that she was. Furthermore since their act of disobedience had occurred together, that is how they would be spanked.Marcia and Pat looked at each other nodded and bolted from the room. They ran down the locker lined hallway, down one corridor after another outward until they reached the tunnel that led to the Quiddage Stadium.They ran past students and teacher’s classroom doorways as their annoyed principal held the school’s wooden paddle in his hand was hot on their trail. Just as the principal rounded the. I ran my hands up and down from her tits down to her ass, admiring every part of her stunning hour-glass frame. I took a deep breath, and then pushed ever so slightly my cock further in. A couple inches in I could feel the interior ribbing of her pussy caressing my cock. Ahhh the ecstasy. It's these moments that we miss when we're mindlessly pounding away inside of a pussy. We miss the suction, the grip of a tight teen pussy stroking our cock with every inch. I pulled back till my tip was. Unable to turn away I stood like a rabbit in a car’s headlights. My heart beat faster and I held my breath. His body was perfect. Not an ounce of fat showed but neither was he bulky with muscle. It was toned and sleek and tight. Standing in front of me he looked down into my eyes. Sparks flew between us but not a word was spoken. Hooking his thumbs into his shorts he pushed them down his leg slightly. Dragging my eyes away from his face I looked down and gasped. He had a fine line of dark hair.