I’ll give you a lift home, Charlotte.”I’d expected maybe some resistance from Callan, some half-gallant insistence that he’d be the one to tak... her home.The two left back, Byron and Callan, teased they should be the one to take his soon to be ex-wife home. But Callan just smiled at me, with a ‘thanks bud’ expression, and so I was soon acting the gent as I opened the door for Charlotte and ushered her into the passenger seat. Late on a Friday night, it was only a fifteen-minute drive to. I had never actual slept with Aaron or done anything sexual with Aaron with our dad around. I had not really noticed that until this very moment. “He is still asleep,” I said, running my hands down the side of his body, stopping them once they were on his hips. I pulled him against to me where his cock was touching the bottom of my stomach. He slowly began to follow my lead and grabbed onto my sides. He looked down at my breasts which were growing more and more by the day. He could not fight. Before going the faculty lunch room Mary again dried her pussy and thighs with Kleenex. Then she walked to the lunchroom with the lunch Lisa had packed for her.She went off to the counter area to open her lunch. Inside she found a note which said.Dear pet,You are to use all the "salad dressing" and save the container.LMary quickly folded the note and put it in her pocket. She opened the salad container and almost passed out when she saw the "salad dressing". The cum filled rubber from the night. The pleasure of everything I was feeling overcame my reluctance, though, and I moaned and thrust my cock upwards while Mr. Carter stroked me.Mr. Carter was shorter than me, about 5-8 and much more stocky and muscular. His shirt was already off, revealing his hairy chest and powerful shoulders and arms. He and his wife kissed some more as she tugged the waist of his pants down. There was a massive bulge in his underwear, which she rubbed her hand over. Mrs. Carter eased her way off my face.