A soft smile playing at the corners of her mouth as she replayed the events of the last six months. Her generally calm, respectful, intelligent ...aughter had erupted at the decision to move out of the city. Chelsea had thrown every cliche in the book at her mother. When they failed, she pleaded for enough time to graduate next year. Finally resorting to the “I will be eighteen by then and you can’t make me” tactic. Eventually, the fit subsided. Chelsea. As she turned her hand over her fingers clenched over my cock, she gave me a slow tug and said “Are you sexually active?” “Yes” I said “Where” “At school I answered.“Regular” she said “Nearly every day I have two girls on the go” I said. She smiled and was still stroking me, she said “Have you had sex today” “Yes” I replied as she slowly fondled me. After a couple of minutes of awkward silence she bent forward and licked the tip of my cock, “How old are you” she said “15 and you?” “44” she. .. she wasn't outstanding nor was she on the left side of the bell curve ... she was adequate. That is how I define well." Then, no ... I'd have to say she did not do well. She was well outside of established norms for her educational age group, she was more than adequate, and she demolished the bell curve. Hers will be one of nine scores dismissed from the calculations so as not to make the geniuses feel inadequate." Damn it, Vee ... disgraced the family name," said her mother. "What are we. .Laurel is gonna be my baby moma…and I just laugh at her stupid husband…what a dumb shit think he could just have some fun watching another guy fuck his wife. with no consequences…what a dumb fucker..I just poached his woman right in front of himI pull away from Laurel and freed her legs from the restraint. Laurel attacks me, grabbing my cock and thrusting her head over it. As she sucks my cock she slides two of her fingers into my ass.Finally I pull away from her mouth as her head collapses.