My nylon-encased legs and pretty feet with high, stiletto heels bounced on his manly shoulders. I was frenzied with lust and miraculously hard yet aga...in. I dug my nails into Greg's ass, willing him to give me every millimeter of his cock. He kissed my lips and told me how beautiful I was. I glowed with pride and sexual heat. Oh, sweet goodness, I was going to cum once again, how was that............ uuuuuuhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!Greg was delighted that he had given me such pleasure and I could see that. The higher level classes the students were just as intelligent as an other kid their age, they just could not use the bathroom.But Lydia had gotten stuck teaching a lower level class, these students had the mental strength of young children, her own class was one of the lowest. Her class was filled with nine and ten year olds but they had the mental skills of two year olds, with a few closer to three.Because of this she would pretty much just hang out in the classroom playing with the students,. Inside me, something snapped and I decided to make a good husband of the little dick when he came home next time; a few lashes with the horse-whips should do the trick, I thought, as I inhaled the fresh scent of my daughter-in-law. But as if sensing the anger within me, Aarnja pulled her head away and looked at me. "Promise me you won't harm my husband." When I stared incredulously at her, she continued. "I don't have anybody else. And I don't think I can stand it if something happened to you. She doesn’t wait for the water to warm up and gets straight in the shower, shivering because of the cold water she grabs her body wash and starts furiously cleaning herself, and once the suds are washed off her body she repeats the process, she cleans herself over and over again trying to get rid of the dirtiness that she imagines covering her body because of what happened. Claire doesn’t stop cleaning herself or move out of the falling water even as it reaches temperatures that would usual.