Now that my G-spot is thatlittle nubbin, hooded by old scrotum tissue and snugly secured in mypanties most of the time, its sensitivity is preserved f...or moments likethis.His lips are on mine now. A trace of strawberry from the lubricant. Hesmells of aftershave. Something musky and masculine. It fills mynostrils as I breathe in in anticipation of what will happen next.His penis is now at my front door, pushing. Entry, and the sound of thelubricant slurping. He is all the way in. He is. “Sorry, Ma’am… your husband indicated us to come here directly”Said the older one, looking a bit embarrassed…“Easy, guys… be welcome. Go ahead and get started…”I just replied, as I was withdrawing my fingers from my cunt.The older one introduced himself as Burt and his younger sibling was Willy. My husband was right; both of them were too young; but I noticed their bulges were growing in their shorts as they stared at my long legs… I would take my chance with them indeed.The guys took off their. I continued to lick her anus and kiss bums and after a while she was moaning and said “darling you are really wild, you are giving me the pleasure of ultimate sex” I said “you will enjoy more” she hissed and said “darling screw my ass, I want your huge prick inside my anus”. I understood that she has become hot and so I took the boroline and took out a large quantity of it and slowly inserted my forefinger into her anus and she moaned but I did not stop and soon my entire finger was deep inside. Every time he tried to be like other students in his class; not witty or clever but just smart enough for this class, she would snub him and mostly with the degrading one liners; making everybody in the class laughing loud at him. He honestly had no winning with her and with one F and 2 C grades; she had awarded him already; it was absolutely impossible to catch up or change the subject at this stage of the semester. His mind now was scheming, rather he truly wanted to dig up some dirt somehow..