The next day I couldn't wait till math class (a first for me) my plan was perfect, a guaranteed success. Mr. H, my math teacher, was 42 yrs old and re...ently divorced. I figured a little attention from a young hot chick would for sure make him change his mind about failing me. Soon class started; time to carry out my plan. I wrote a little note and acted as if I was about to pass it, as plan Mr. H quickly took it away. He would have read it out loud like he do all notes passed in his class. It was a beautifully filthy sight. His penis looked gargantuan in front of her cute little backside. He lost no time in burying its head (which was about all that would fit) between her pink cunt lips and started to fuck her frantically like a helpless dog, his buttocks darting back and forth. The two of them frustratingly kept disappearing from my view but I fixed my eye as steady as I could on the thin gap in the curtains, whilst continuing to play with myself. Then suddenly I was startled by. For what seemed like a hour we drove, all thewhile the repeatedly took turns with my wife and daughter again. Mydaughter only responded with an occasional moan but from her willingnessto position herself to meet their thrusts I could tell she was enjoyingit as well. As we reached our destination, we were unloaded into a threestory building with blackened windows. Once inside they took my wife anddaughter upstairs and left me on the floor of the entrance room. The skinny black woman knelt beside. I was getting ready to contact the florist to send you some roses.”That earned a quick response from Erin who said in a serious tone of voice. “Adam, tell me you are kidding.”“Yes I am. I know the tongues would start waggling if you were to receive flowers at work. In a way I want to show you how great I think you are but I don’t know how to do that for reasons we both understand.”“Just be yourself Adam, that is enough thanks for me but maybe I should send you flowers.”“It’s not flowers I want.