A lot of times when I was in her class, I could not stop staring at her and her perfect tight ass. Most of the time I could see her panty lines on her...skirt, knowing that she wasn't a thong wearing lady. She was gorgeous. I was failing her class and I was always caught fidgeting and not paying attention. She was a very good teacher, always helping out someone who was having difficulty with their assignment. To my luck the girl who sat in front of me, who was gorgeous also had trouble with the. She’s a criminal too and tried to beat another girl senseless. Remember that!” Father’s sharp voice cut into Sarah’s comments.“Sometimes I wonder why I married a man as heartless as you,” Sarah quietly replied. I knew why. When father wished, he could be one of the most charming and engaging men and to most women he was, but not to me.She came with me as far as the prison gate, kissed me and said, “I’ll be waiting for your return, whenever that is. Don’t worry about your father not letting you. Some of the blokes were shooting a few jets into her bowels then pulling out and coming over her brown hole and pussy lips as if marking their territory.The last man Oscar fucked her hard for 15 minutes alternating between her pussy and ass before coming all over her holes as well, Fiona was a mess. She was plastered in come.She was then lifted off the desk and carried over to Norman who was laying on the floor, she was lowered onto his pole and pushed forward her boobs swinging in his face. A. She is there for you, just not only you. And truthfully, would you want her to cut herself off from everyone else like that?” she said.“No, I did not expect her to cut herself off from everyone else, as you put it, but I did expect her to let me have first place at least on her wedding day, and I couldn’t even get that! What I did get instead was attitude and an offer of at best equality with the man who screwed me over like nobody ever did! Now let me ask you, given all of that, do you think.