"Children I am going to play a piece of music, called "Dinah's Lullaby". I want you to listen carefully."She gave a signal, and out of the class louds...peakers came a lilting song, being sung by four voices. The young children listened, fascinated, until it concluded.Into the silence that followed, the teacher told them, "That song, children, was written and composed by a girl from THIS school."There was a gasp from the youngsters, and she went on, "Yes, a girl who left this school within the. I could feel pressure building within my testes, and knew that i might not be able to hold out much longer."Fuck her hard, Bob, let's give it to her." I grunted, driving hard into her cunt, feeling Bob do the same in her ass hole."Oh...... oh....... more......... faster........deeper........fuck me, fuck me...........I'm cumming..........god........I'm cumming.................eeeehhhhh...........shiiiiiitttt.........." she screamed out, thrashing and bucking like a woman possessed.Her body. "Meanwhile, her daughter is practicing her horseback riding, easing her way into a nice canter. I can almost see the stirrups she is standing in."Just stand beside me while I get fucked, Mama. It will make me feel so much better."So it happened that Mrs. Bejamin Smith stood beside a man her age while he fucked the shit out of her daughter. She must have had some incredible finishing school training because she never once stooped to my level, even when I slid my hand unobtrusively under the hem. He waits in the kitchen as she lets Mike out, and he finally departs after sharing one more kiss.Jenny closes the door, then heads to the kitchen to finish with the food. Skylar comes into view, and his eyes and expression leave no mistake that he knows. She can see his anger, his heartbreak, the tears welling up in his eyes as he’s probably deciding what to say, if she’s worth words at all.The silence bursts into angry words as Skylar lets it flow out. Jenny can’t defend herself; there’s no.