“Alright then, come to my house tomorrow at two o’clock. I’ll be waiting, My husband doesn’t get home until later.” I gave her my address an... she grinned even wider.“Until then Mrs. Shurgur,” she said, walking out the door with classic seductress stride.“Call me Amy,” I yelled back as the left. If I was going to be fucking her I’d rather we at least be on a first name basis.Between the baby and the imminent event of me having a lesbian encounter with a stunning former student, I was tossing and. After the second smack, Grace bit her lower lip and squinted.After the third, she closed her eyes, pressed her lips tightlytogether, and hung her head down.The blonde hit her two more times, then helped her stand up. Dark, redhand-shaped brands adorned Grace's left buttock, contrasting sharplywith her creamy skin. The defiance was gone from her beet-red face,replaced by defeat and shame."Was my message clear, missy?"Grace dropped her gaze to the floor."Yes," she replied quietly."Good. Now. ‘Claire.’ ‘I haven’t seen her since breakfast,’ Jessica answered, popping the tray of biscuits in the oven. Cal sank onto the stool . ‘What’s wrong?’ Jessica asked. ‘She’s pregnant,’ Cal said, still unable to really wrap his head around it. ‘Lucky,’ Jessica said softly. Cal looked up and sighed. ‘Sorry,’ Cal said sheepishly. ‘It’s okay,’ Jessica assured him. ‘What are you going to do?’ Jessica wanted to know. ‘I don’t know. Claire’s being pretty stubborn, she said she doesn’t want my help,’. Her hands slid along my back as mine went to cup that beautiful ass, holding there and feeling the soft, warm skin that begged for my touch. I pulled back from her, “Won’t these people see us?” I asked her, needing to know if I was about to get arrested for indecent exposure or not. “Take a closer look darling,” she spoke, her voice filled with a lust that was new to me, making me turn and take a second glance at the people, seeing them properly. Every single set of people had something going.