Her mons was swollen.She rubbed herself side to side on my cock, staring into my eyes with her glittering, challenging dark-green ones.“Nobody beats...me on my boytoy twelve hundred,” I said, “especially just a girl.”“You like to live dangerously,” she tipped her head and clacked her teeth at my neck. “Gwen Stefani. You’re not into tits then.”“It’s focus,” I slipped inappropriately into teacher mode for a moment. “Shoulders, pelvis, attitude...”“You like attitude.”“Bad attitude.” I stroked my. Last week's issue went up one, until the last issue in the column was pulled and carried back to the table and set down to be put in sleeves. He continued to put away the comics between the kids coming in and buying the latest issues.Jerry came back, and grabbed his keys, wallet and checkbook. He also picked up a package and said, "Victor, I will be back. I have to run this to the post office and get it in the mail."Victor popped up from the back of one of the aisles and shouted back, "Ok, can. Sandhya teased with her tongue, flicking it over the tip of my dick until it stood at full mast. She kissed my balls, taking one in her mouth as she gently stroked my shaft.She enjoyed seeing a string of pre-cum on the tip of my dick. She took a second to enjoy the taste on her tongue, biding her time savoring it. After teasing for a few minutes, Sandhya took my hard, thick dick in her mouth. Her lips stretched around it as she tried to take as much of it in as she could.I held her head firmly. Trudy wasn't stupid. She knew this had to be happening while she was at work. And it had to be after Janice got home from school. That was only a two hour window.So over the next two weeks, when she went on break during that two hour window, she also drove past the cul-de-sac where they lived. When she saw Jerry's car parked at the house she pulled over and walked past her three neighbor's houses to the north. The front door wasn't even locked.She found them in Janice's room, playing "Cowgirl.