It didn't take long before I was reaching that end, cumming hard against his hand, whimpering and moaning into his mouth. I opened my eyes after being...carried away on high seas of an orgasm, and in the moonlit car I could see that he seemed nearly as pleased as I was. Nearly.He slid his cum soaked hand from my saturated cunt and sucked my juices from his fingers with zeal. “You taste sweet.”“You mean slang for good?”“No literally, sweet.”Okay, I don't remember exactly how that conversation went. School went along pretty smoothly. She was enjoying her classes and theoutfit she and Jennifer were making for fashion design class was comingalong well. In cooking she was having fun making different foods and wasplanning to make dinner for the family one night. She was also learningher lines well for the short play in her theater class, but was stilluncomfortable with the kissing scene. During lunch she filmed a couplesegments to air on the campus news program where she talked about. .. fair."After making sure the FOR SALE sign was level I turned toward Dawn. "Fair? You mean like a decade ago when you fucked around on me? Or fair when you convinced that senile old bat Judge Reynolds you should get to stay in the house with me paying for all its taxes, mortgage and upkeep? Or how about the alimony and paying for all your 'schooling'? Was that fair?"Dawn shook the papers at me. "Well it was only right. We got married before I finished my studies. I need a degree to compete in. "Look, there they are."I glance at her, then at the shelf with the magazines, then back at her. Her challenging look makes it clear to me that she doesn't think of leaving me here alone, and I have to do something unless I want to stand here and look silly.The lowest shelf is just an inch or two above the ground, so I have to bend down far to reach it. I bend over and pray that my skimpy dress doesn't get a mind of its own and divulge the nudity hidden beneath it. My hand slowly extends towards.