He reaches in with his mouth and I feel him softly bite down on my clit, as his finger continues to slide in and out of my pussy. My legs want to clos... at the sensations he is causing but he holds them apart as he forces me to move my feet apart again so that my legs are open for him once more. He looks up at me and seeing that my eyes are half closed, he commands, “Keep those eyes and legs open for me. You are mine, I will make you cum, and you will watch and know whom it is that owns you. I. "And you weren't welcome."Alicia started crying. Her face didn't change, but tears ran down her cheeks. They got to Angique, although she knew they weren't for her. Inwardly cursing at her weakness she reached for the girl's hand, squeezing it. Then she brought it up to her mouth and kissed the warm skin."Now you make me feel sorry, Alicia," Angique whispered. "I love you too much to see you cry like this."That broke down the last of the remaining dams. The girl crumbled into her embrace,. The ache grew with every moment and I embraced it.I deserved this pain.I had become a slut. A whore. A depraved woman who violated her marriage vows. I sold my body to my students. I turned my daughter into a prostitute to channel the lusts awakened in me when I witnessed Clint fucking his aunt, my fellow high school teacher, and his sisters. It had planted a seed that grew into a sultry flower with vines that had spread to every part of my body.And when my daughter found out what I was, she. We dressed and walked to the parking lot exchanging information about our social relationships at home. Ben was divorced and living alone, me married with a retired wife at home. Following him a couple miles, we pulled into a long private driveway through woods at the end of a quiet subdivision. He let me in through the garage and as we entered into the f****y room he turned and grabbed my crotch. I pulled him against me and he began unbuckling my belt. I asked if we could go to the bedroom and.