My wife was enjoying this so much thatshe didn’t object when his hands reached the rear of herbra and gently undid the catch. He then brought hi...s hands around to the front, stillinside my wife’s blouse, gradually rising his handsuntil he met the bottom edge of her undone bra, when hevery slowly moved the bra out of his way and gentlyreached up and cupped both of my wife’s tits, justholding them for a while before slowly touching hernipples with his fingertips; gently playing. He alternated, sucking and fingering, until I was screaming in climax."Fuck yes, Nate, fuck me! Fuck me! I want your dick so bad!" You want my dick? Suck my dick, you little whore!" He commanded, pulling away from my pussy and roughly pushing me into a sitting position. He grabbed my head in his hands and forced his enormous cock into my mouth, where I moved my tongue over it and pushed it in deep, then pulled it almost all the way out, flicking his head with my tongue, then back in, deep. I cupped my hands over the bra and fondled. Still my lips were on her mouth. I rolled up her T-shirt and she responded stretching her hands up. I removed her top. She was wearing black cotton bra. I squished her boobs over the material and I saw that she opened her eyes to see this act on the mirror.”Chitra …. do you like this?” I just asked from her.Her reply was only nodding head and she closed eyes again with pleasure morning. “ohoooo yeaaaah….”Then I pulled down her green long skirt. But. . Oh sweet lord!” Mrs. Bumstead shouted as she hustled her naked body out of Mr. Quigley’s math room and saw the two older guys, and Tempe and me down on the tiled hallway.“Dale! Dale! Are you alright?” Mrs. Graves, one of our guidance counselors and English teachers asked as she quickly moved from alongside the screaming thug.“Tempe, Mike, are you okay?” Mrs. Bumstead asked as she slid in beside my shoulders and reached to help Tempe carefully move off my torso.“I’m good. My shoulder got.