I looked at her and saw the change of expression in her eyes and realized she was enjoying this. Good now we can get down to some serious sex. My hand... moved to her back as I unhooked the bra and removed it and then I pulled down her panties. She looked very hot in just the nylons. “Okay you undress me now” and I stood in front of her as she stepped to me. She thought that this is okay and she actually was looking forward to fucking him again as she took off his shirt and pants and as she. As I watch, I think to myself… they have done this before. My cock is as hard as a rock, but I am unable to move, unable to say anything. Finally able to move, I get behind Janet and work my thumbs under the waistband of her thong, pulling it over her hips and off. I am mesmerized as she continues to lick and suck my daughter’s pussy while I stare at the juices that were visible to me from behind. I say, “Janet, I am going to make you feel as good as you are making Steph feel.” I move in. And before she’d reached the two thousand. And adding the ‘ F ’s to the ‘ M ’s. Why! That was already over three thousand. That meant that for the ten years she’d been sexually active, that had been on average, just under one a day. Of course, she was making up for it now. One a day! God! That would be a piss poor day. Normally she’d have three or four times that number. She grinned to herself. She loved statistics. She didn’t know why she did, but somehow all these numbers added meaning and. "Well, Miss Scarnarella, if that's all, perhaps you'd better be going to class now."?Mr. Marks was hoping to make a bee-line to the Faculty Men's Restroom, where he planned to take the pressure off with a little pud-pounding.?But Pepper said innocently, "I thought maybe we could go into your office. I have this terrible grade on my Lit exam? I know I have a class right now, but possibly you could excuse me from it?"?It seemed to be in Mr. Marks's power to excuse her...CHAPTER THREEMr. Marks.