He touched his cut ear. He stood there, his eyes pleading with her for an explanation, tears coming from them.Abby just stood there, fighting back her...tears, seeing he was crying.He still has tears going down his cheeks. She reached out to wipe his tears, he pulled his head away.“Vince, please talk to me?” She pleaded, hope shining from her eyes.“Abby, I’m so sorry for what I did and said. I’m so mad. I’ve never been this mad before and it hurts. I never meant to bring up Martin, it just came. I had a look inside the bar and saw about 50 people all in their late teens - early 20's dancing and drinking and generally having a great time. We all walked in together and the party wasn't exactly pumping. Some music was going through a crap stereo and everyone was just standing around talking. I recognised some of the people from previous parties and I went and talked to a few I knew. Most of the rest of the night is fairly dull and the only real interesting things that happened was how. This was the last day of the semester, and he needed this grade badly!Cynthia instead was stunned. "Ten seconds? You will give him a zero for ten seconds?" she asked incredulously."Yes, I will. There are so many papers to grade; I have no problem rejecting one. And now you may go."Cynthia gasped. "You're using it as an excuse to have less work? Ten seconds? I can't believe it! You are unable to remember any name of any student you teach, you can't explain anything, and now you are trying to. I slid my hand from her ass along her thigh and then slid two fingers into her spread pussy, pushing them in roughly and probing the flesh inside. Her body quivered and she moaned " ooooohhhhhh...aaaaahhhh" when I found her g-spot and started rubbing against it hard while still lapping at her clit. She was now literally dripping wet from my fingers fucking her tight cunt and my mouth expertly working on her. She felt close to orgasm but fought it as hard as she could, humiliated at the betrayal.