I didn't know what to do. Here was this cute teenager, a kid in my class, and here I was, in a position of authority, knowing even talking to her was ...rong in this manner, but God was she fucking cute. God was she smart. God was she friendly.And God I was fucking horny.Meg looked at the door, smirked, and said, "You can close the door if you want." I knew this could not happen. Not at school. So I just shook my head.And then she shocked me again."You know you're on the list?" Meg said.I had no. " At least you still get to eat my pussy, even though your purpose is to clean me after I fuck my lover JT. Do this and I might jerk your little dick off every once in a while, you’d like that wouldn’t you little dick, she said. I smiled back at my wife and said yes, I would like that very much. I knew you would she said!"Now get over here and clean my cunt you useless fuck!" she told me, as she came down from her high. Over the next couple of months my wife became increasingly cruel. She made. I felt his hands lightly brushing across my stomach, followed by my waist, and then my bare legs. Shivers danced along my body but this time the cold had nothing to do with it. I could feel my heart racing in my chest once again but I knew that there was no stopping it now; he would do as he pleased with my body and I could only wait for it to come. I felt his fingers trace my legs again, my arms and again my stomach before he reached my ribcage, just below my naked breasts which made my. Assorted couples were fucking in both of those rooms, for the barbecue was in full swing by this time. The third room she looked in was the library, and Margot hesitated. She had never read a book. Books made her nervous--they had words in them. But the library was not occupied and she guessed that it would do. She drew Billy in and closed the door behind them.The bookshelves took up two tall walls and there was a fine stone fireplace with a stuffed buffalo head over it. The buffalo had horns.