"Mrs. Conners smiled but inclined her head to the door.I sighed, picked up my books, and left, wondering which of my past indiscretions was coming bac...k to haunt me now. I was just passing my locker when the final bell rang, and that meant speed round was starting. And this semester Mrs. Conners was getting tough. Well, tougher. She was docking points for every "uh," "ah," or other unnecessary pause.I stepped into the office. Melissa Bates, a senior I knew to say hi to, was standing behind the. "Everything okay, honey?" her Dad asked behind her. Jess pushed long silken strands of her dark crimson hair behind her ears and cleared her throat."Yes, Daddy, everything is just fine," she said, trying not to twitch as a micro-orgasm ripped through her while the impending cum kept growing. She hit the landing and she felt her cunt squish with juice while she fought to keep the vibe buried in her. She saw her pants folded on the couch, a pair of hip-hugging black jeans. She was never so. Trevor is a in his late 30’s, 6’4”, and 180 pounds. He has brown hair and eyes, and while not overly muscular, is very lean. They have been married for seven years, and while things have been mostly good in their relationship, between their work lives and kids, things have gotten a little ‘less exciting’, and Trevor wishes Cyndi would go back to being a little more risqué, like she was early in their marriage, as she tended to become very conservative in both her dress as well as in the. Little black dresses, pearls, and attractive heels.Instead, she made him appear slutty.His thoughts were interrupted as she came into the kitchen, where hewas dutifully washing up the dinner dishes, with big yellow rubbergloves on his hands. Petra was of average height, with a nice figure.She had on a tasteful outfit that was something he would havepreferred for himself. It was almost as if she was mocking hisinability dress the way he wished."Hello, Karen," she said with a sneer in her.