The Chinese Math Teacher was 'licking' Jennie in the 'sensuous tongue fight.' Through her sexual haze, Jennie became aware that the Chinese wife's bro...n strong fingers were now starting to caress her swollen titties. Peggy still had her leaning backwards off balance, so Jennie offered little resistance as the Asian woman slowly, deliciously conquered the weaker Caucasian wife in the erotic kissing fight. Letting up on her sexual assault on the white wife for a moment, as both women were panting. Ghosts, she reflected, didn't eat.Then her cell phone beeped. She looked at the lighted display and saw itwas another text from him.Later for him.Instead she took out her journal and wrote:You know how it goes. It's a winter night and a father and son are in anasty car wreck on an icy road. The father is killed instantly and theyrush the son by ambulance to the nearest hospital, barely clinging tolife. They call ahead and the one surgeon on duty that night is scrubbedand ready to operate. But. O. doesn't go to college? Anyway, that's a long way off." It's in a bank in at Pontiac, where I went to college." Sammy, I don't like you keeping secrets from me. He's my son. You should have told me." I wanted it to be a surprise; anyway, it's not that much. He'll need a lot more by the time he's ready to enter college." How long would it take him to make the other two thousand?" I don't know, a few months, I suppose."Heather looked at Clifford, and I could tell that she was wavering."Would. I had timed it right and we came together in a shuddering orgasm.This time she didn’t go away but wanted to be hugged. She was very wet and my come oozed out of her and ran down her thighs. She scooped some of it up and put it in her mouth pretending to savor its taste. She smiled broadly looking at me.“Yes,” she said. “Yes, it tastes good just like Richa said. And even better I guess when fresh from the pot. Now it’s flavored by me, isn’t it? Want to taste?” She scooped up some more and put it.