Thank you Mr. Prentice " she glanced nervously down at her hand " Anytime " I smirked at her . I walked swiftly towards her and she began to sit down ... I put my hands on her desk and leaned in a little towards her face . She immediately looked down at her work . " Well um I thought we could start on the weekend homework . I get majority of it but there are a few places where I tend to stumble " she rambled nervously . " Mm-hmm " I reached out to her hair and unclipped the bow from her bangs ,. I sat there and waited and then I heard the door open and a voice say:"Your turn."The door closed and I kept waiting. A few minutes later the door opened and I heard:"You been to the van for your turn yet?" No way Jose! I don't like sloppy pussy. If I can't be one of the first three I wo..." and his voice faded as they moved away.Fuck no I didn't know, but I damned sure cared. I cracked the door open and peeked out. I saw the backs of the two men walking away. One was wearing a black Harley. I guess the restaurant being lower key than a lot of places on the narrows meant that it was come as you are. Everything from a farmer out of the field to someone in a suit and tie could be found there at any time.We were in the middle table surrounded by groups of friends and business groups at the other tables. Conversation was plentiful and enjoyable. The back and forth banter was even better. We were finished and socializing when Lorries phone went off.It was Adam Elliott, “We are 15. Surprisingly, my husband took a quick shower, and walked out seeing me still on the bed, but now with fingers up inside my own pussy.Ignoring me, he got dressed and left the room, without saying anything to me.Finally, coming down from my self-induced multiple orgasms, I dressed and left the room going downstairs and not finding my husband anywhere.With that, I went back upstairs knocking first and finding my kids making out on his bed. They were dressed, except for shoes, and seemingly.