I then jumped back into his arms, and grabbed hold of him. My bare breasts rubbing against his bare chest, as I also rubbed my wet pussy against one o...f his legs. He smiled, and put me down on his couch again. This time he undid his pants and removed his briefs, and out sprang a nice hard 6 maybe 6.5 inch cock. I looked at it, and quickly began to suck on its head. While I sucked and swallowed his cock, he began to fidget around for a condom. I was sucking slow and deep, and holding his cock. Crete finished his shower, grabbed his towel, and dried off. He headed back to his locker that he usually kept open and started to dress. Except that something was missing. Where did he put his underwear?He checked the hooks in his locker. Not there. He double checked his pile of clothes. Nothing. He searched his bag. Empty. Okay, it wasn’t the end of the world. He often went commando on the weekends, just never at work. Class started as normal, but now the plot went into action. Mr. Crete. I no longer tried to hide my hard on as it sat boldly in my pants. I figured if she could flaunt her body I could flaunt my dick. I was blessed with a fat 10' thick dick. I used it well on my wife who took it lovingly. I was a faithful husband and my wife satisfied me in many ways. We fucked like rabbits, my wife loved for me to fuck her and was always ready whenever I touched her. Yet, I found myself drawn to my mother in law. I couldn't help it, I had to fuck her. After we finished. Sondra lays back on the countertop, I pull her thong to one side and dive in for my sweet treat. I slowly trace very light circles around her clitoris with my tongue in a slow, rhythmic movement."Oooooohhhh, Mr. Randall."Sondra moves her hips, rubbing her bare pussy against my mouth as I flick my tongue gently on the hood of her clitoris. Teasing her even more, I go back to tracing circles around Sondra's clitoris then flick my tongue gently on the hood of her clitoris."Oh God, I'm gonna cum!I.