Ling said, “If you don’t mind, Claire and I have to take care of a few things.”“Okay,” Betsy said.While rising from the table, Claire asked,... “What time will you be at the airport?”“About ten or so,” Betsy answered.“We’ll see you there,” Ling said standing up.Once they were gone, Sally said, “Your moms are kind of intense.”“I know, but they are also very caring. When they adopt you as part of the extended family, you’ll see for yourself just how nice they can be,” Betsy said.“I’m sure they can. They kissed for an eternity, lips sliding deliciously against each other, their breath intermingling. He was a good kisser, not too aggressive, but nicely assertive, his tongue teasing hers, his breath quick and shallow. He tasted a little of the ale he’d pretended to drink, but also like himself – something unique and heady. He smelled foul, but more than made up for it by how he felt against her.And it felt good – his body was hard and lean against hers, one of his hands kneading her ass, the. We cannot condone or ignore this violation.”“Oh, come on professor, she told me about it, a little harmless fooling around that most of us have experienced and sustain no lasting damage. It certainly shouldn’t affect her grades or college opportunities. What’s necessary to resolve this issue in Leslie’s favor?”Mai Lin gestured Melanie over and whispered in he ear for a moment. Melanie glanced at me and nodded.Mai Lin hiked her skirt up around her hips, sat on the edge of her desk, and spread. He began to pump in and out of my tender but soaking hole, all the while telling me what a cheap slut I was and how he wanted my big bum. Soon, for the second time that night, I felt a man dump his cum inside me. In fact, Jubair’s impressive cum flooded my pussy and a euphoric moan escaped my lips as he pulsed and pumped. Jubair quickly dressed, put my soaking thong into his pocket, slapped my butt, and left me lying on the floor. I lay for a while, trying to understand what had happened to me..