’He pushed a little way inside then felt forward for her clitoris feeling her twitch and gasp softly as he found it. He rubbed it gently lubricatin... it with the slick moisture now gathering at her lips and she pushed her head back and groaned.‘Oh Len,’ she said barely audibly, ‘please take me again before I go.’‘I will……….but I might not be able to finish.’She suddenly stiffened.‘Oh god, I’m being selfish. I’m so sorry Len.’She started pulling away from him but he held her tighter.‘Don’t be. "Mommy what's the matter? What's wrong with your face?" asked little Marilyn suddenly."Oh it's nothing honey. She's just still a little hot from last night because of how your Daddy turned up the heat on her in their room and she is still getting over it, but it will soon go away. But because of how hot your Daddy made it, it kept you Mommy up all night and she couldn't get any sleep and she's also a little bit tired," said Anita while smiling big at MarilynSuzan dropped her fork onto her plate. ‘I can’t believe I didn’t do it before.’‘What?’Boston gets the reference, even if Straight-A doesn’t. She’s haunting me cross-legged on the covers, nodding to the student’s frantically oscillating tits with a ‘Check those out’ leer on her impish face. Cheeky bitch.I shaft harder and Straight-A trampolines on me more insistently, her eager young cunt gobbling my cock on each landing. ‘God, Sir, you really know how to fuck a girl!’‘I promised your parents I’d work you hard.’‘That’s what makes you. But God it is intoxicating. There I was with two prostitutes in a dirty old motel. I had brought Lady G a small bag from Hustler's that had a few pairs of thigh highs, and some other lingerie I picked up earlier. She stepped into the bathroom to change and he and I sparked a little weed. I had told him she thought he and I were friends. He knew of her, but had never fucked her. We got high. Good weed. Rip your fucking mind away, weed. I paid him. She came out of the bathroom in thigh highs and.