Mom wanted to use subterfuge, but dadsaid no. He made it clear that we were all going to the school and meetthis head on. We could not change his mind... and visions of being hung inthe town square came to mind. It did not take a genius to figure outthat I had to be perfect in every way if we were going to the school,and the next morning I prepared carefully. I wore a short dress with aflaring hem line that was at mid thigh on me. I figured that by showingenough leg might help, and besides, many. I was about to spit out some really good words. But as I turned back I literally froze. I was frozen, I couldn’t move. I was dumbstruck and my mouth was still open as I was trying to say something. But words were not coming out of my mouth. It felt like all the words fell down to my stomach.Well, it was not enough to sweep me off my feet. But just then her scent pierced through my nostrils and I was done for. Fuck! I fell, and I fell hard this time. She lifted my lower jaw and closed my mouth. Gently, they started rocking back and forth. Feeling my body moving under him, he slid one hand down, grabbing my ass and helping me move on his hard cock.Moving his hot wet kisses to my neck, he started nudging back and forth inside my clenching pussy. I was so close. Knowing how close I was he quickly started stroking faster. Stroking himself inside me, my legs wrapped around his waist, he bottomed out inside me on every stroke. Pushing my hips up to accept every deep stroke, I begged. Her art final was due tomorrow and she was still looking at an uninspiring wall. She ran her fingers through her thick dark hair, teeth nibbling at her full lower lip. She shook her head as she laid the canvas on the ground, her paints spread out nicely on the table. She stood before the canvas, hands on her voluptious hips, the loose tunic hanging on her thighs, her long silky legs stretching from the shirt. Shawn smiled as he peeked into the room, watching Erin as she nudged the canvas with.