Who got his stinking breath up in my face." He grinned at the memory."Oh," she answered, at loss for words. Then she said, "I hope you aren't going to...beat the crap out of me." Something in her demeanor suggested this had happened to her in the past, even though she tried to pass it off as a joke."Oh no, not unless you have a mouth full of rotting teeth and bad breath," he told her seriously. "Now your teeth look all right from here."Not certain how to respond, she changed the subject slightly,. She also told me that my father used to fuck her regularly for some days after marriage but later on he fucked her only once in 4-5 months. So she had to lead a boring life from then. Later she came to know that my dad had relationships with other people like his secretary and other colleagues.Then my mom got angry and she started having sex with other people. I asked her with how many people she had intercourse with. She told that my teacher was the fourth person. The other people were our. Grabbing the bulge in his pants, I kissed him passionately. He grabbed my ass with one hand, and the back of my neck with the other. I squeezed his cock harder as our tongues intertwined, my wet heat burning between my thighs. "I want your dick so bad," I whispered in his ear as I stared unzipping his slacks. My hand reaching in to feel his throbbing tool. He was hard and he was thick. I kissed him again, moaning in his mouth. "Come on, let's do it, fuck me now," I begged as I grabbed his hand. “I’m positive the two of you will be going with us when we leave. You can, of course, take the pizza with you on the jet, but there is food aplenty on the plane, too, and ... the Matthews – the family we’re going to visit – are practically famous for their meals.”“Are we that obvious?” Christine asked, embarrassed.Cox answered with a question. “Do you like buffalo meat?”Christine and Ashley passed a glance before Ashley answered for them. “We’ve never had any.”“Well, other than the expense, I.