She drew in a breath, focused herself like she had learned in her meditation and yoga classes. Draw in the breath. Be present in the now. Let it out a...ain.Her eyes went to the clock, and almost shook in frustration as the seconds ticked by once a minute.Finally, with five minutes to go, she called out “All right, pencils down. Please pass your papers forward to the front of the class, and the students in the front, please bring them to my desk.”She didn’t trust herself to rise to her feet. She. Once he heard the water start in the shower he made the necessary call. He was smiling as he went into the bathroom, surprising her when he stripped and got in the shower too. Since she was almost done, she turned to him and worked at soaping him down, scrubbing his body. She enjoyed the opportunity allowed for touching him.When they finished drying off he sat down and instructed her that she was to shave his face. She was surprised and a little nervous having never done it before. Patiently he. .....please'.'Shut the fuck up bitch',he said with a loud smack on her ass leaving a red mark. Grabbing her hips with his other hand, he withdrew his cock out slowly as her pussy muscles clenched his cock while her pussy juices trickled down between the inside of her thighs. She tried to wriggle around as tears welled up in her eyes pleading him to put on a condom but he showed no sign of compliance.As a cum slut she had no rights at all. As soon as the tip was out he again plunged in, slowly. "Of course not!" she said, sounding offended. "I was here with my husband. I would never be unfaithful to someone I've married!" Jake knew that she was perfectly capable of understanding exactly what he meant. She was playing with him – fucking over his mind!"No!" He said angrily. "I mean thirty years ago, when you were here!" This is only the second time I've been here, Uncle Jake," she told him, innocently. She actually sounded confused. "Are you all right?" God dammit, you know what I mean!".