A week later, while I was still waiting for the first three-way déjà vu to occur to confirm that they were possible in my new situation, I was havin...g my usual succession of two-hourly déjà vu's when the next one was late. After three hours I started noticing its tardiness. No big deal as that sometimes happened. After four hours it was very noteworthy as déjà vu's are almost never this far apart (as a multiple of the expected time), but maybe I was going to have a déjà vu with an even. “Miss” I said in a startled tone. “What? You said we were friends, I haven’t got anyone I can really talk to after the divorce, and I enjoy talking about sex.” I felt sorry for her, as I had guessed she was lonely. “You talk about sex with your friends’ right, Then let’s talk, friend” She said with a smile. This made me chuckle and that made it easier. So for an hour or so we discussed sex, my teacher and I. It was uncomfortable at first but once we got into it, we were no longer pupil and. The first time with Connie.Her head shakes back and forth in the passion of the moment, she can just see Donald through blurred eyes and can see the lust on his face too.She falls back on the bed in pure pleasure. But Connie does not let up. She is back at her clit, polishing it as her fingers continue to press against Emma’s g-spot and play within her vag. Without control, Emma begins to clinch again and again against Connie’s fingers. Emma hears her sigh so contently as her face stays between. I on the other hand reached out and slipped my hand between Lucy's legs and slipped my finger into her pussy. Watching her Father being whipped was obviously turning her on because her channel was sopping wet."You are enjoying watching this, aren't you my little slut?" I asked her."Yes my Lord," she said. "Until we came together I had no idea my mum and dad were in this kind of relationship."Then I will have to do something to take your mind of it, won't I?" I said and with that I struck her.