I could feel his cock pressing against my arse. His hands came around me and begin to touch my nipples. I could feel myself cumming already so I broke...away and said I was going for that shower. As I walked into their en-suite, Mary was already sucking on John’s cock while he was pulling her sweater over her head. She had no bra on and her tits were amazing. Not big but pert with long hard nipples. It was a quick shower.When I came back out, Mary was naked on the bed, on her back with her legs. Walking up the stairs he passed by the nursery, it was done in neutral purples that would work for either a boy or a girl.Sasha and he had decided to let the sex be a surprise, he knew now from the autopsy; that the child who should have lived and grown in this room was a girl.She would have been Sarah Nicole Dane, she would have been loved beyond reason, spoiled beyond belief and had a wonderful life. Wiping away fresh tears Michael closed the door to the nursery and turned to his and Sasha's'. Kennick walked to the front of the classroom and began speaking. I could hear his velvety voice, but the image I was seeing was one I was sure was in my head. Instead of listening to him rave about his favorite poet, John Ashbury, he and I had escaped to his office. This imaginary office had a large dark wooden desk, where he sat in the same outfit from before. He had a hand on his chin, a stern expression on his face. “Do you know why I called you, Miss Nicholson?” he asked. I shook my head.. Fuck me hard you horny bastard.Fuck my mature pussy till its raw".I loved it when she talked dirty.It was especially enjoyable knowing that she was normally all prim and proper.Her mouth became ever dirtier as i buried my cock deeper and deeper inside her."Oh my fucking god.That is so fucking deep.I can feel that against the back wall of my cunt.God you are such a fucking horny fucker".As she said this i could feel her start to shake and i knew she was having her first orgasm.Her whole body.