Lane stood in front of a student desk and leaned back with his assagainst it. He reached down and rubbed his fingers up and down the bulgeof his cock.... He started pressing harder and rubbing it faster. Hissemi-hard cock pressed against the material of his boxers. There weretimes I could see some of that silky smooth cock trough the piss slit ofhis boxers. I could plainly see the head of it start to peek through.Instead of pulling out, he bent down again and pulled down his boxers,. In some ways things between us were good. We talked and made love and carried on as though nothing was wrong but the problem was always on my mind.One evening as we were watching television I decided to approach Sonya on the subject of marriage counseling."I was thinking that maybe we should try marriage counseling. What do you think?" I said."You really want to do that?" She said. "I've thought about it myself. It might help us."For the first time since I got home from Dallas and caught Sonya. My eyes drift down to the glory hole and I see light flickering and a finger sticking out this is why I'm here. My eyes look down at myself, I'm wearing white stockings and a garter belt, with my white bra and bikini panties. My cock starts to stir as I feel an eye ball starring out of the hole in the wall, I reach in my panties a little and lean into the hole a hot wet tongue raps around my cock head, this is really why I'm here. My cock starts to stretch and poke out of my panties, pulling. For the first time, Thomas knew what sex was meant to be. Two people coming together (his own pun adding to the moment in his mind) but there for each other wanting the other to reach nirvana. Shelia not even blinking saw the smile ever so slightly appear. After the orgasm just moments ago she felt another building. This one different, but starting quickly. Her movements now in concert with his. A slow and sensual pace she had tried to achieve many times prior, now, in charge, she had exactly.