She was quite aware of the ‘wrongness’ of that little flutter in her belly, but ‘wrongness’ didn’t have the terror that it had in the past.“...Miz Hopkins went to do her marketing,” said Bernadette, unsure of what to say, and feeling shy.Curtis Lee stared at her. She looked so ... normal. She had looked that way the day after, in school. He had been amazed that she didn’t look any different than she ever had. He had always thought she was pretty, in a safe, uninvolved kind of way. But he had never. Yet, as her teacher continued to pump his fingers into her pussy, she couldnt help but moan and raise her hips slightly. Hearing this, Mr. S added a third finger to her pussy and said How do you like your punishment, slut?. With that, he slammed his fingers back into her pussy, and started to rub her g-spot with each thrust. Ashley screamed, her pent up orgasm crashing down on her , causing her to jerk her hips, her pussy clamping down hard on her teachers fingers as he continued to fuck her. He let out a slight moan and he quickly pushed his entire cock through the hole parting my lips and fully opening my mouth. Drunk or not, I knew exactly what I was doing, and this was the first time I had ever had a cock in my mouth. I slowly started to suck on it, like I wanted my wife to suck mine. It was much softer then I thought it would be, and there really wasn't any smell. I was really starting to get into it as Rick was moaning and trusting his hips and I could feel him on the other. “I told him; he left me.”“Well,” her father said, “we knew that could happen…”“I’m going back to Boston,” Alicia said. “If Jackie still wants to meet her father…”“I’ll take care of it, Baby,” her father told her. He blew her a kiss. Alicia puckered her lips back at him. The monitor went dark.“Computer line out,” Alicia said to the console. A keyboard appeared on the monitor. She punched in the codes to bring up her next husband’s evening itinerary. He had potential reservations for a different.