"Mhm. So the secretive slut finally dressed up in something more appropriate for herself,” Jane cooed as she turned me around, making me face her. H...r hands cradled my rear as she looked into my eyes. “Don’t be silly, Jane.” “Oh Rachel, it’s not me who is dressed in loose shorts.” “What? Who told you they were even loose?” To this, Jane did not reply. I could feel her fingers come to the front of my shorts and do something but I could not see what she was doing properly. “Well then, I. If he had fucked me that well we wouldn't be here now. Are these my copies?"Her reaction was nothing like don had expected. She seemed like she couldn't care one way or another that her husband was carrying on with his daughter. Marie started rereading the report again, this time with an amused look on her face."There's more to this, Mrs. Carbonet. Since this is sexual abuse with a minor, I'm obliged to report it to the authorities. I could lose my license if I didn't report it. I'm sure that. Jane's hips are now directly over mine, her pussy rubbing over my cock with only our small lacey briefs between us. She grinds harder against me so I can feel her moistness along the length of my cock."I want you so much Jane," I say, holding her hips firmer against my throbbing cock."I know baby...but not yet...I've got today all planned out for us," she whispers seductively. "But don't worry I'm still going to make you cum first!" Good, I've wanted you so much all week."We continue kissing,. His eyes turned to a dark, cobalt blue as they filled with heat and barely suppressed desire. Amara felt all her inhibitions fall away beneath his dark gaze. She stood proud and tall, her dark hair tumbling down her bare back and her eyes alight with more than enough passion and desire to match his. Boldly, she stepped forward and stroked her hands down his chest, and she realized she wanted him as naked as she was, wanted to see him, to touch him….to taste him. Suddenly impatient, she tugged.