"Anything else?" Dad asked Mom.She looked at me. "Tomorrow afternoon, I would like a complete, and hopefully objective report about what just happened... but I have no intention of letting this ruin my night."I nodded again.I decided that I needed to put some real thought into Christmas this year."What did your mom mean?" Tami asked after Traci had stomped off toward her bedroom."Traci doesn't know about tonight," I whispered."I don't get it," Robbie said."Well, she's feeling a little picked on.. Give it to me, fuck me fast and hard. Beat my pussy up, please beat my pussy up with your cock. Give it to me, don't make me beg.I gave it to her hard. With each thrust of my dick she grunted.You're doing me like every lady wishes she could be fucked, pull on my nipples too. I bet your mother is jealous.MOTHER? I stopped mother?Just keep fucking me hard like that John while I talk to you. Don't stop fucking me.OK as I pounded her pussy as hard as I could. My Aunts head sometimes hit the cabinet. ”“I thought it would get me in her good books. The problem was when I got home, we had the huge blue, and she put me aside. To spite her, I applied for a mining lease and claimed the valley. As we had split up, she couldn’t touch it. I had more than enough gold in the backpack to pay for the land.”“I then hired a friend of mine to dig out the rest. Most people thought he owned the mine because I gave him a third share. I was effectively a silent partner, but anyone who checked would have found. She was still on all fours on the bed, having just been fucked hard by Professor Johnson.In contrast to the 58-year-old Professor Johnson, Professor Lawton was much younger, probably early thirties, with wavy blond hair. He was tall, thin, and wore wire-rimmed glasses. He would definitely be considered attractive, in a “nerdy” sort of way.He approached Lindsey and guided his cock into her supple lips again. She took his entire shaft into her mouth. After having to navigate Professor Johnson’s.