. with a card in the right hand ... Daddy's card."Don't touch my grandmother. She's over seventy and you could get sued." Smartass huh?" Nope ... pros...cuting attorney's thirteen year old son. I recommend you read the card."The cop threw the card on the floor. "Yeah, right. Get outta the booth kid ... let's see some ID."Shit ... I'm thirteen ... the only ID I have is my library card. It's what I have ... it's what he got. I get muscled to the floor and he grabs Grannie ... by the boob ... just. I bet he could use the cheap thrill!" The slap of flesh grew louder, faster. I stroked my cock faster, matching the beat of their fucking. "Ooh, yes, stud! God, you're fucking my snatch so fucking well!" You're such a dirty slut," the man moaned. "Goddamn, I'm gonna cum." Oh, don't pull out, I'm on the pill and I love to feel a man shooting inside me!" Well here it comes, baby!"Four more slaps of flesh and then a low, groan from the guy."Ohh, flood my cunt, stud! Hmm, I'm cumming, yes, yes!. She was shocked and I said she would get that out of the way before it made her curious enough that she thought about cheating.Corina then softly asked me if I wanted her to fuck another man now. I told her I wasn't going to ask her to do that. I told her I thought about it hard and finally knew it wouldn't bother me if it happened. I told her if it happened not to tell me and to just tell the notebook. I said I wanted her to write down everything about how it felt and how much she enjoyed it.. Sorry Mrs. Frauhold. I’m guessing you wanted to say something to us?”A smile crossed her face. “Precisely Ms. Kirse. As soon as Mr. Lopez is able to support himself, I’d like you two to come you two to follow me.”“Can we grab something to eat first?”“I wouldn’t bother Mr. Lopez. There is pizza waiting in the Vice-Principal’s office for both of you.”“Oh, okay. Can I conclude one thing first?”She looked up at the clock. “Better yet, I’ll help Mr. Lopez get over to the office. As soon as you.