Elizabeth felt a small surge of moisture seep from her crotch. Pussy juice or urine, she didn't know which it was, but hoped that it wasn't noticeable... She tried to hold back a tear as her body attempted to get used to the sharp pain. She didn't want her teacher or her fellow classmates to think she was a baby, unable to handle a little...a lot...of pain.Not just pain, but humiliation too. For now, Mr. Hardy was positioned between herself and the students so they didn't know what he was doing. I found that the events of the day were catching up with me and so I went to bed, switching off the television as I did.I looked in at Tania sleeping peacefully in the bed. I tiptoed to the bathroom and did the necessary ablutions, wincing as I flushed the toilet, hoping the noise did not wake my ‘guest’.I undressed and fell into bed, I do not even remember trying to sleep – something that I have had to do since I lost my family (no since I lost Wendy, the wife was no loss at all!).I faintly. “I knew why and I’d dressed accordingly.” Damien increased the depth and speed of his exploratory fingers and Em shouted “Aah!” Then she said, “It was very hot.” She shouted again. Damien had added a third finger to his fucking routine. “You are a very hot lady Em,” he said. “Can I call you Em? I think I should. I am going to fuck your brains out very soon, after all.” Em came, wetly, noisily and bucking her hips. Damien slid a slick finger into her ass, lifted her hips off the couch and. As we climbed in to the SUV my wife and the nurse jumped in the back seat and I drove. I heard them back there talking and giggling. I then heard my wife say “MMMMM your breast are filled with milk again did you bring your pump with you or do you need me to take care of them”? The nurse did not say a word she just undid her top and pulled out her breast exposing her dripping nipples. My wife wasted no time leaning over and taking her tongue and licking the milk that was dangling off the nurse’s.