Just then, Debra’s phone alerted her that she’d just received a text message. Wiping her eyes and snatching up her phone off the coffee table, Deb...a gazed at the screen. Instantly she was a bit puzzled; for the message was from Sharon Jordan: Evan Jordan’s mother. And there was a picture attached. Unlocking her phone and opening the message, Debra was soon staring at yet another prom night picture of Nina and her entourage.Only there was one rather big difference between this picture and the. “Don’t be silly. Of course, you can fuck like this.” She ran her fingers over Jessica’s tits, circling her engorged nipples.“No ... the window...”Jessica glanced out the window. The kitchen was on the back side of the house and faced the backyard and more than a few trees at the edge of the property. Nobody could possibly see them. She nodded at Bill and began pinching Jessica’s nipples. “See what? You getting fucked like the slut you are? We all knew you were a slut anyway! What, did you think. She was so amazingly sexy that her appearance was burned into my mind and it was easy to fantasize her stroking my 6 inch cock. Finally, I came then got out and dried off. After a uneventful evening I went to bed with thoughts of Hailey in my mind. The next morning I got up and got ready for yet another boring day at school. Finally, after plenty of grueling hours of school third period came around and I got to gaze yet again on the beauty of Hailey. After it ended I approached Hailey to talk. Iske kuch 6 mahine baad uska achanak phone aya aur wo phn par baat karte hue rone lagi. Mere baar baar puchne par usne btaya ki jis ladke se uski shadi fix hui hai wo use bilkul bi acha nai lagta.Wo uski bilkul care nai karta aur baut shak krta use bas sex karne ke liye bolta rehta aur mana karne par kahta hai ki wo uska hone wala pati hai aur wo jo chahe uske sath kar sakta hai. Seema baut baut pareshan thi aur mujhse uski pareshani dekhi nai ja rahi thi magar mai kuch nai kar sakta tha sirf.