"Nona Braidon sat behind a desk at the front of a room that was full of kids at their learning stations. Ethan sat at his station in the middle of the...room. A bell rang softly from Rosie's projected image. All of the kids began to rise from their chairs and shuffle out of the room."All right everyone, we'll continue with this tomorrow," Ms. Braidon said as she stood. "Ethan will you come up here a second."Ethan stopped and turned toward her. He looked worried as he moved slowly to her desk at. "Candie!You left John and Dick laying around again."The clicking of high heels announced the arrival of Candie and shesnatched the dildos from her Miss Greene's hands. "Oh, I missed those.Hehe. Dick the dick!" Giggling she walked away."Sorry about that. Those are the trails you have to endure living with abimbo. Please sit. Tea?"Tamara shook her head in disbelief but took a seat nonetheless. "Yes tothe tea, but mind me asking why you raised your daughter to be a bimbo?" Oh, I didn't raise her. I was fucking as hard as I possibly could. ‘Greg…’ I cut her off. ‘Shut the fuck up,’ I spat. ‘You are going to get what you wanted, I am going to fuck your cunt until you can’t walk!’ I was trying to think – why was I so angry? I couldn’t really think though. All I knew was she had to know I was in control and fucking her like this would remind her of that. I had her bent into an impossible position and was thrusting harder than I ever had. Somewhere in my mind the thought that I could. A shudder of pleasure runs through him and the slight exhale of breath plays across my face. I grab his face, smashing his pretty lipstick mouth against my lips, kissing him hard. Smearing his his make-up then shoving him back. ‘Your going to see how good it is to suck cock, my pretty slut. On your fucking knees.’ As he kneels I slide the strap-on in place, and adjust it tightly. ‘Seeing you there makes me so hard.’ I rudely stroke my cock. I adore seeing my slut from this position. Looking.