"Look at you! You're a fucking slutty bitch. With your fake tan and your fake tits. You're such a fucking whore, Sable," Jeff asserted. "You can't tal...k to me like that, what did I ever do to you?" Sable asked. "For years and years we worked with you, made you look good and you didn't even pay any attention to us. You didn't even bother to find out our names for all those years," Jeff explained. "You think you're so hot? Looking at us with that slutty face. You're an old skank, that's what you. Entering the living room together, they were warmly welcomed by Mr. and Mrs Richards, John's parents."Hi mom and dad, this is Miss Evans, my math teacher!" John said with a cheerful voice."It's a pleasure to meet you, mister and Mrs Richards," Alice said, introducing herself to his parents.She had met John's mother before, but the talks with her had been brief and formal and were mostly about his results at school."The pleasure is all ours darling," mister Richards replied, while he looked. My hands made their way over onto the top of her head and I actually had her go in even deeper. 'I never had a woman eat me out, but yet I find this to be quite heavenly.' "Yes, use that tongue to get this sexy lady off, Marla. Have your way with her and make her love it," he moaned, walking towards us. "Look, but don't touch, sweetie, remember our deal." "Yes, dear," he replied, before he blew her a kiss. 'I know that's got to be longer than nine inches,' I thought as he got within a couple. I listened to the tone of Andrews voice, half expecting to detect a note of disapproval, but instead heard him chuckle at his own joke. Then I heard Andrew telling Fred about a side trip that he had made during one of his business trips. That caught my attention. Was Andrew prolonging his already interminable business trips by doing a little tourism while he was away? Angry at my husband I grabbed Freds hand and slid it up my thigh all the way to my pussy. Then I wondered if I had gone too far,.