Thinking that we really should have practiced this, it had taken way too long. And not being in exactly the right position getting him in hurt. But he...was safely inside me now.He watched the whole thing, two women sharing his hard-on again, with that same big grin. "Hi babe," he whispered up as I tried to imitate her hard, wild screwing. Then he leaned back and closed his eyes. By the look on his face, I think I got it mostly right.I squeezed as tight as I could, I really need to start doing my. I spent some more timewith my mother and my former ex, and wondered if I would ever see themagain.I took the opportunity to ask them, "Why was Mark so sad?" I told them,"I feel a strong connection to him, and I really want to knoweverything." But my mom just patted me on the head, and said "Maybe itdoesn't matter now. I will think about it, I promise."Finally, I had to go, as Allison's mom came to take her daughter home,to get ready for her return to school the next day. I spent the rest ofthe. We pushed out way inside quietly. He was sitting on the sofa in the tiny sitting room area of the suite.His pants were down and Wendy was on her knees with his cock in her mouth. They didn't even know we were in the room. That's how involved they were with what was going on. I took a couple of low quality picture with my company smart phone, then I set if for flash and got one really good close of her face and his cock. The flash alerted them to our presence."Wendy, you really should have. The problem was that the more popular k**s practically laid claim to her. They would raise their hands most in class, get called on most, and they'd stick around and talk to her after class. She wouldn't throw them out to make the time for other k**s, like Warren, who actually wanted to talk to her about the books sometimes, rather than just hang out with her because she was 'the cool teacher.'Warren was ecstatic when the bell rang, nearly racing out of the classroom and moving on to his.