”Seeing her sitting there with her little lace panties down past her knees, legs partly open allowing me to see just a wisp of her curly landing str...p; I realized her head was at exactly waist height. I grinned a little slyly and pointed this out. “Do you realize what you are at the perfect height for?”Her eye aligned with my crotch and a knowing smile crept across her face, “well, look at that…why don’t you bring that over here a little closer?” she said with an evil grin of her own. I stepped. She was grinning at him. Jabin put her hands on his face and pulled him to her for a deep, passionate, grateful kiss. “Thank you,” she whispered. “Thank you!” Samir chuckled back at her. His dick was still in her, softening and feeling very, very satisfied. She looked beautiful, flushed with sex in the lamplight, the blizzard still howling outside. “You are very good,” Jabin said. “Saro is a lucky woman!” “And John is a lucky man. You are pretty damn good yourself, darling’!” “We should. Do you want to go to college next year or go to jail?" College," he said."Then be a good boy and tell the teachers Jane attacked me. Do it well and I'll suck you tomorrow morning too."I put my shirt back on and climbed out the window, being sure to let my skirt ride up over my panties to tease him with my firm arse. So when Ms Hampel questioned me about my buttons I had a reliable witness to back up my lies. "She hates me," I said crying. "She's been bullying me for years. She is always trying. The way she casually mentioned she planned on getting fucked by a black man blew my mind. She lied to me with ease like it had already become routine. I spent the entire day thinking about my wife sucking on a huge black dick and picturing all the different positions he would be fucking her in.Not wanting to face my wife I decided to work late that night and by the time I returned home that night, she was already in bed. I took this opportunity to make sure I could still connect to her laptop.