Hell, there is no way I can break it to you gently. There’s someone else in my life Fern, I love her and I want a divorce.’ Fern had stood, momen...arily numbed, her back to him, scarcely able to comprehend the words he had spoken. Unbelieving she asked, ‘What…what did you say?’ ‘I want a divorce,’ he repeated, this time more firmly. The words cut into her like a dagger, she had turned and looked at him, struggling to find a response. Finally, she asked dully, ‘Who is she?’ ‘It’s Mandy.’. My legs are getting weak from her assault, as she manages to fill her mouth with my hot thick seed. She looks up into my eyes, allowing me to see the wad of cum still in her mouth. She gives me a little grin and then swallows the entire load down. She licks her lips in order to get any drops that may of have escaped, and then quickly moves her mouth back to my cock to continue feasting on it. " You were right,” she said, breaking her mouth away for only a moment, " I am your little slut. " Less than that." So what do these seniors expect less than a junior to do?" Research mostly. Precedents." Like in those moldy old reams of law books." Exactly." So you're not home." I'm borrowing Northwestern's library." Are you disturbing the other patrons?" I stepped out when I saw your beautiful name on my cell." Sending you into the cold am I?" You'd warm me anywhere. I'm in the entryway getting funny looks from strangers." Female strangers, and they're not funny to me!" Right." Joe you. " As she passed out of the baronial dining room, her hips swinging, the bottoms of her ass just visible under the wiggling skirt, Alex, the fifteen year old, blushed, and Becca, at fourteen, leered with doe eyes at her father. They climbed the stairs of her parents' old manor, which required a large portion of their joint incomes each year to repair and improve, and she stripped away her top, letting her amazing tits bounce for him. He had been sure when she had insisted on implants after.