Sure, okay, so he’d been there a year, but as far as I was concerned, he was still new.Jeremy flirted his way into the crowd. He had mothers coming ...ut of conferences grinning from ear to ear. He had half of the female staff in love with him. Hell, he even winks at our seventy year old receptionist. So, I wasn’t very surprised to see him turning his charm on Katie, one of our second grade teachers who sold make up on the side. Stirring my coffee, I reached for the weather section of the. "I watched her as she walked across the garden, my groin twitched as I once again followed that delectable ass with my eyes. 'Damn it!' she still made me hungry for her. I knew then that even if it was only once, I would sleep with her one more time. She returned, smiling as she crossed the garden; "About ten minutes," she said, "fresh scones just out of the oven, strawberry jam and cream. I know you can't resist them."I laughed and said, "You remember then."As she rejoined me and sat in the. “Ava tastes enchanting,” Sven grinned, moving around me, his cock bobbing before him. “Just yummy.”“Yay,” moaned Zanyia, humping so hard against me, smearing that hot cunt on my mouth.I groaned when Sven found my hips. Such strong hands. He stroked my silky skin, sliding down to squeeze my rear. I wiggled my hips, pressing my butt-cheeks into his groping hands. Fire grew in my pussy, the juices boiling out of me, searing down my thighs.“Fuck me, Sven,” I groaned. “I'm so hot and wet. I need it.. Saturday.”“Isn’t the wedding going to be here?” Isabel asked.“Yes it is,” Ally said.“I am singing at it,” Jennifer said.“Cool,” Isabel said giving her a high-five.“Who’s playing? The school orchestra or the Gold Standard?” our little blonde munchkin continued.“Have I said anything to either orchestra about this Jennifer ... I don’t recall if I did?”“I thought you remembered everything, Mikey-poo.”There were giggles from all around.“Now you come up with a nickname for me?”“Anyway, I should talk.