Johnson wasn't packing up his things. He was just staring at me with that same unreadable look on his face. Then, he walked over and shut the door and...walked back to us."I believe my wife was tutoring you. Let's get started," he said unemotionally."OoooK," I said confused. I glanced at Mrs. Johnson, but she wasn't giving me any signs of anything.She led me to our "fuck desk" again and we started talking about the lesson. This was so awkward. I was very uncomfortable with her husband in the room. You didn’t witness her slowly, sensually strip, then climb atop me and straddle my face. She was full of Him, and made me swallow every drop, proclaiming her ecstasy in lustful screams. Where was your righteous indignation when she strapped on that huge, double-ended dildo, impaling herself and me on twenty thick inches of pure hedonistic delight?I wanted to resist. I wanted to protest how unfair it all was. “I am not turning into some kind of ogre, Darling,” she had teased me before. “I am not. More

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