I decided to go to the bar for a nightcap.When I walked in the first thing I noticed was the attractive couple sitting at the bar with only one empty ...stool next to her! I walked up and said,”Is anyone sitting here?” The red head looked at me with liquid blue-green eyes the same color as her dress and smiled, “No, please take it.”I was momentarily stunned at her beauty but finally stammered, “Thank you.” The bartender came up and asked what I'd like. I asked,”Do you have any Isley single. Lambe baal pe o kya dikh rahe the yaar.O ek red colour panty bhi pehene hue the jo ki o apni haatho se hi nikal diye aur dhire dhire apni haatho se mere laund ko khol ne lage.to main to unki haath ko apni laund me pa kar ek dum jhirka uutha unki haath ekdum garam the phir o mere laund ko upar niche karne lage to mere nikal neki timi ho gayi yese lagrahatha ki koi bladt hone wala hai .maine kaha ki chichi mujhe pani aa raha hai to o kahe ki mere chhut me karlo to main unki chhut ki uupar sari. I moved over to his bed and sat next to him. I started rubbing his crotch and could feel that his cock was already hard."If I was joking would I be doing this?" I said, forcefully.I got on my knees and rubbed his crotch while I unbuttoned and unzipped his pants. I freed his cock and started jerking him off. He leaned back and rested on his hands while he let out a soft groan. I slowly licked his balls while I pumped his shaft with my hand and he shuddered slightly as my tongue swirled around. The humiliated teacher stood naked in her kitchen with melted popsicle running down her legs from her hot pussy. Her mouth working on the stick soaked in her pussy juices. So many things had changed in the last two weeks. At least her husband will be home soon to rescue her from the torment. But why was she so excited by this treatment? Maybe she really was a slut and not meant to be a wife, mother and teacher. Her thighs began to tremble as her stretched legs began to tire and her mind.