” My fingers continued playing with you as my other hand started to undo your buttons of your blouse. I slid my hand under your bra and caressed you...r gorgeous tits. My god I was in heaven, I couldn’t believe what I was doing… and in my classroom. I could feel you getting close to cumming, so I stopped and told you to stand up. Pushing my chair out a bit, I told you to come sit on my lap. You straddled me as I let my dick free. You were so wet my dick slid in easily as you lowered yourself onto. Marty has plenty of buddies. Kevinwas just another mate. He wasn't a groomsman. They got along well butKristi and I were the reason they knew each other at all. So therewon't really be a gaping hole left in their lives. I thought of themen and women at the factory. Kevin had patiently helped them all withmastery of their second language, and helped them navigate thebureaucracy of a foreign land. Would the foreperson that replaced himbe as kind to them? I worried he or she wouldn't.I suppose to. It was the most glorious thing to feel those 10 inches sliding their way into my hole"Are you going to beg for me to fuck you?" he asked.I looked longingly and feverishly into his eyes, and that was all he needed. He pounded the rest of his throbbing hot cock in my pussy and found a rhythm that I quickly matched. We rocked and gyrated and he shoved his dick in me harder and harder.An a****l-like cry escaped my lips. "Fuck my tight pussy," I growled."You want my dick?" he asked."I want it all,". I’m with Dad on this one, Hannah.”She didn’t get mad, to my surprise. Instead she got that impish look on her face.“You were just jealous of him.”“Why? You said you never did anything with him.”“Because I wanted to do things with him,” she said.“You did more things with me than you did with him,” I argued. “If anything he should have been jealous of me.”“If he’d have known what you got to see he would have been crazy jealous. He’d have tried to beat you up.”“He’d have gotten his ass handed to.