The distressed girl hardly noticed anything for the rest of the morning and just sat in her room, tears pouring down her face. She did notice Tom Brew...ter once or twice and it occurred to her that he had a rather satisfied smirk on his flabby chinless face. Realising that tears would not rescue Mr. Smith, she managed to regain some kind of hold on her emotions and forced herself to carry on for the rest of the day.She was at the appointed place at the time specified, still red-eyed from weeping. I said to him "see anything you like?" to which I got a mumbled reply "oh aye! I'd love some o that mate".Hearing this woke me up and I watched him for a bit while he checked out the missus, and he wasn't shy, that's for sure. So I replied "ok then, go for it" and passed him a condom from the side and the KY.Before you know it he had already unzipped his trousers, removed his pants and rolled the condom onto his already massive cock, then took some of the KY and pulled the bedsheets aside to. After a moment I brought my finger back up and began toying her hole again. Emily groaned deeply, “Aaaahhhhuuuuuhhhhhnn!” and lost her rhythm with Hallie for a moment. I felt her shiver and there before my very eyes I watched goosebumps rise on her ass cheeks. “Oh please, Mister J,” she begged, pushing against my teasing finger, “Please finger me.” “I don't know, Emily, I wouldn't want to distract you from Hallie.” “I can do both, coach, I promise. Please please please?” “She's really doing. Bob said he'd call me as soon as he heard anything but that for now he had to go to the school and pretend he didn't know anything about any of this. I thanked him and hit the shower.By the time I got out of the shower Allison had my toast and juice waiting for me. Mom was up having coffee and Dad had skipped his run and gone to work early."So, can you tell me what's going on yet?" Mom asked."It was a bad night," I said. I took a long drink of my juice and sat down. "We were meeting with.