She was just being lazy. I didn’t want to come across as a parent but at the same time sliding grades would cause her to have less time with me and ...er parents would begin paying more attention. She was threatening our relationship with this slacking on schoolwork.“Grace, I don’t want to make you upset, but you must pull your grade up.”“Oh God! Another lecture. Perfect.”“Think for a minute Grace. If you get detention and they contact your parents a lot of questions will come up.” She studied my. Vicky was at the table picking some new toys. She returned with a hand pump and an assortment of suction cylinders. She handed me the pump. Turning to Christina she grabbed the red head by the hair, pulled back her head and French kissed her hard. She attached a cylinder to the to the pump’s hose then fit it over one of Christina’s nipples. Holding it in place she looked at me and nodded. I started squeezing the pump’s lever. Christina’s nipple was sucked half way up the tube. When it was. I need you now!” He slid her hips down several inches to adjust for a better angle of penetration. His knob at the end of a eight inch pole pointed at her pussy was purple red with readiness. Each of them focused on the electric moment of contact as pulsing pillar plied the center of her sensuality. She could see it nudged aside the folds of her labia and felt the heat of hot blood which was contrasted by the slight coolness of her juices evaporating in steamy lust. The head of her son’s. ." he muttered, standing and starting toward the bathroom. He wanted a shower, but he could hear the water was already running, and when he opened the door, steam struck him in the face."John, is that you, Hon?" A female voice."Yep," he replied. "How long you think you'll be, Andrea?" Just a few minutes longer," she replied."Alright," he returned, closing the door again and wandering back to the bed. He lay down and pulled the blankets over him, closing his eyes."John Doe, it appears as if you.