No underwear. I went back to the living room and “Jean” was in the kitchen making yet another cocktail, muttering that that was the last of the vo...ka. She stayed in the kitchen and downed the small drink in 2 sips and had to hang on the furniture as she made her way back to the livingroom. She sat down on the couch and was barely able to sit up. I had the TV on but wasn’t watching it……I was watching “Jean”. She was sitting with her legs open and I saw that she wasn’t wearing panties. I was. Eric blames Mrs. Chang.”“Yea that was tragic but I don’t see how that’s Mrs. Chang’s fault.”“If he hadn’t been suspended then he would have gone to CSU instead of war and he’d still be alive.”“That’s an extreme take on what happened. I’m sure there are other things to consider.”“Well he wants to get even with her.”“How?” Andrew paused and took a deep breath.“He’s going to make her have sex with all the guys she ever got suspended.” Coach Williams burst out laughing, doubling over from exertion.. He was tall and thin. He looked me over for what seemed like minutes; seemly, inspecting every feature, looking for imperfections and comparing me to the other women. He reminded me of a bookkeeper from a Charles Dickens novel, sitting at his tall desk and scrutinizing the figures, except in this case the figure was mine.As he looked me over, I sensed admiration mixed with apprehension, a fear of missing something better. I found myself ambivalent as to whether I wanted him to choose me or not.. Watching his hot wife rubbing herself while deep throating the toy was driving him crazy. Which was exactly what Kara intended. Sam had been too focused on work. When he came home it was all he could think about. Kara was guessing by the way his cock seemed stuck to his belly and the way he strained against the handcuffs that he didn’t even remember he had a job!Kara removed the now glistening toy from her mouth and slowly lowered it down toward her pussy. Sam watched as she positioned.