In the midst of her blossoming fantasy, she missed something he said. He was asking a question… a question she knew the answer to! She shot her han... up. [i]Oh, if he would call on me, then I could show off how smart I am[/i], she thought and immediately felt herself moisten. However, he chose Eugene… one of the kids who usually answered all the questions. She kept her hand up halfheartedly, disappointed it wasn’t her that was called on. Mr. Deering, he would have called on her. He would have. I lay on the sofa and asked her you dont mind if i watch she said no but dont chat to her as she wanted to get in the zone i told her ok.My phone was out and i pretended to read the BBC sports page knowing that the camera was picking up her tight arse and broadcasting it to John she might as well of been naked you could see through them i wasnt going to say anything yet as i didnt want to spoil the show for John, he got a good view anyway, after about 10 minutes of broadcasting her i decided to. Despite the previous nagging feeling in her gut she managed to shake free from it and enjoy herself. What they shared was small-talk but it put her at ease. Maybe it was just he who seemed to put her at ease? She was sure that it mostly had to do with Jeffrey's easy demeanor helping to make it possible. That and the fact that she found him to be devastatingly handsome. When they stopped in front of a store, that had caught their eye, she tried to look at his reflection rather than at the wares. As I ate her pussy a thought came to my head that there must be a reason she paid so much attention to my asshole. I was hesitant, but I adjusted a bit and began licking her asshole. She went wild. Her head came up off my pussy and she leaned back on me and was riding my tongue. It was muffled, but I could hear her moaning loudly and saying OMG! Yes eat my ass. It wasn't long before she collapsed on me and we cuddled in the bed.After cuddling for a bit she asked me if I would like a good.