I was a forensic psychologist, and it always bugged Con that it was Mr. and Dr. Hastings. I stood in the bathroom, quickly spritzing perfume as I saw...Con out the corner of my eye, watching me. My eyes darted to the slight budge his pants, and the burning in my crotch intensified. I soon heard the doorbell ring. “Shit,” I said. Marissa was always on time. I jogged to the nursery, were Luke had just started to stir. I quickly gathered enough things for him for the day, tossed them into a diaper. "Hhmm?" he said."Yeah, mmmmnn," I said.His eyes fluttered open and closed. sleepy. I rubbed my hips against his erection."I'm having a really nice dream," he said."Oh?" I rubbed against him again."Yeah," he said. "It's called deja vu."I laughed. Slid my hands up and down his chest."Can I rest some more, Lafferty? It's the weekend." Ut-uh. Apparently I wake up horny." Oh, well then," he said. And his eyelids popped wide open. He rolled me over quickly. Then he was on top of me. He grabbed my. Coming is the only thing you should be thinking about," Mr. Roberts said. Cindi was thrashing all over the bed. She screamed and had an orgasm. Her pussy juices flowed out of her bald pussy. He drank her juices down. “Cindi, I’m going to sit up on the bed. I want you to ease yourself onto my cock. This is called “Cowgirl” position. This is a nice position, because we can kiss and I can play with your breasts. Would you like to try it," Mr. Robert's asked lovingly. “Okay.” Mr. Roberts got. Vince thrashed until Charli released his head a moment later, thencoughed. But, he didn't take the cock out of his mouth."We'll have to work on that," Charli said, as Vince continued to gag onher huge meat banging the back of his throat."Ok, I think it's time to alleviate your ass itching. Would you preferthe gyno chair, the bed, or something new tonight?" Charli asked."Hm....ugh...." Vince replied, his mouth still full of cock becauseCharli still had a hold on his head."Oh, something new..