And still her pussy ached from Heather's unrequited lust.She finally realized the true extent of the corruption at the school. She wanted to withdraw ...er daughter and home-school her for the remainder of her high school years, but she expected that Susan would never go for it. Susan was making friends again (the right friends this time), and ceased to be so self-centered. Debby did not want to risk spoiling her daughter's recovery.Debby felt that some of the fault lay with her, that she had let. I heard the ‘process’ that was triggered.He came out. “Bathroom’s yours. I’ll get dressed out here.”I grabbed my day’s jeans and blouse, shut the door behind myself, donned them, opened my makeup bag, which is woefully bereft of makeup. Hairbrush. Perfume, just a little ... Grandma said ‘just a hint, baby.’I brushed my teeth. Looked at the girl in the mirror. Gonna need a trim of my hair in a week or two. It’s touching my collar. I like it short. Brush, brush, brush ... Shake my head. Brush. I then made a crazy suggestion that my mate come in and fuck her and to my surprise she agreed without hesitation. I was bursting at the seems.I told her to stay right there and I went to bring in my mate. On our return she was lying there with her legs wide open exposing her moist pussy. She had also took the time to remove her panties.My mate excitedly looked at me as I had not divulged what I was about to show him.He was drooling. I asked him would he like to fuck her and before I he replied. Christopher walked over to the bed and sat down as Lacey started unbuttoning his pants, exposing his erect, eight inch cock to the warm summer air. She kneeled in front of him, kissing the inner parts of his toned thighs, working her way up to his shaft. Lacey then took Christopher’s head into her mouth. He felt her swirling her tongue around the tip, taking more and more of his dick into her warm, wet mouth with each bob of her head. She worked her way down to his balls, taking one into her.