It was kind of an awkward question, and I honestly couldn’t fathom what was going through her mind, but I decided to humor her, anyway: “She’s o...e of the hottest chicks I’ve ever seen. Adorable face, long black hair, tits out to here…” “Even bigger than mine?” “Way bigger.” “Oh, I’ll bet she was all over you. Kissing you, groping you, rubbing those great big boobs in your face. I bet you loved every second of it. “No, it wasn’t like that—” “Shut up,” Sonya panted, continuing her story. “I bet. The bed was rocking below us, I suspected that the wooden frame would have been creaking but I wouldn’t have heard it over Natasha.“OH, OH, OH!” she wailed beneath me, her hands running up and down my back and finger nails digging in ever so slightly. “Don’t stop fucking me, come on don’t stop!”To be honest I had no real intention of stopping, I doubt I could have even if I wanted too. I reached under her shoulders and lifted her up so that I was on my knees and she was on my lap. She shook her. Once she had caught her breath, Cathy started the engine and slowly left the school building behind for another day.The 24-year-old history teacher had first come to this country six years ago as part of a student exchange. She had shared a house with six other girls and thoroughly enjoyed studying British history in its original setting.At the end of the year, the five British girls had arranged to live out in a house together and tried to persuade herself and Suki, the other exchange student,. “Rebeca will be out shortly. Jacob, you aren’t pushing her, are you? I’ve talked with your mother about Rebeca’s condition and I just want to make sure you aren’t going to hurt her,” Jamie said.“Mrs. Brown, Rebeca is my best friend in the world. If it’s in my power, nothing bad will ever happen to her again,” I declared. Jamie breathed a sigh of relief.“You’re a good boy, Jacob. And you must be Emily. Rebeca has always spoken highly of you.”“Thank you, Mrs. Brown,” Em said. She looked a little.