She didn’t sleep with a bra on so her rosy pink nipples were standing at attention. Jacob pressed her back against the wall with a kiss and began to... make a trail of them down her neck. She lifted her chin and let out a quiet moan. His hands came up and began to caress her breasts, his fingers sliding across her nipples before sucking on each of them in turn eliciting several gasps and ‘oohs’ before placing his hands on her waist. He slid down the pair of shorts she was wearing pressing against. A deep moan emanated from her throat as his tongue reached the outer lips of her pussy. He kissed and licked his way up one side of her lips, crossed over her mounds just above her clit and then back down the other side of her lips. Babs’ hips were already starting to pump up and down and it was obvious she wanted him inside her. Anatoli knew it too and worked his tongue inside her, causing her to have the first of her orgasms that night. Her moans grew louder and between them she managed to. The guilt crashed over me and threatened to drown me. Guilt for teasing and hurting Maggie. Guilt for not loving my wife like I should. Guilt for lying, cheating, being an adulterer, pretending to be a good person. What would assuage this guilt? What purpose would it serve to tell Jeanine now? None. It would just hurt her unnecessarily. Fortunately, I managed to put Maggie back in her compartment. But it was as if all those other compartments were rattling and shaking, they all wanted to be let. "Why aren't you lot at school?" I asked."Fucking boring," said the same lad."Well if you don't get any qualifications, you wont get a good paying job when you leave," I pointed out."You sound just like our teacher's," said another lad."Well I probably the same age as they are," I said with a smile."Nah, you're much younger and you've got nicer tits," said a third lad."Cheeky," I said but I had to smile."Tell you what Missus," said the leader, "you help us dressed like that and we'll do your car.