The bell rang for lunch. She supervised the k**s getting their things and heading to the lunchroom. Richie managed to put himself very close to his te...cher. She was pretty sure he’d brushed up against her on purpose. For some reason, that touch sent an electric thrill through her. She went to the lounge to eat her own lunch, but really wished she could go somewhere and relieve the fire that was raging in her loins. This had gone too far, she tried to tell herself. She finished her lunch, having. What was her father going to say she thought, shit what was her brother going to say. Her heart sank when she heard her brothers truck pull into the driveway. "Why did I have to go snooping?" She questioned.A few minutes later she heard her brother and father come into the house, she heard the muffled voices but could not make out what they were saying. "Fuck, fuck, fucking shit fuck" Rachel mumbled. "I'm wet again! Why?" "Rachel!" Her mother called, "family meeting remember?" "Fuck, fuck,. Her heart's been racing since she came up with the idea this morning, and she's honestly surprised she hasn't died from a heart attack already. She looks around her slowly, making sure everyone's properly distracted, and reaches her hand into her panties. The thrill of doing this again has already made her wet, but the knowledge that Mr. Smith will probably find out, will probably be watching, makes her pussy throb. She chose thin, stretchy panties to wear this morning, ones that are easy to. Dan pulled her skirt up to reveal her bare ass and then released her tits to his sight. He held her by her small ass cheeks as she fucked her weekend husband.“I know you want to keep an eye on Wendy to make sure she’s safe,” she said, glancing at her. He held Holly close to him as she rode his cock. Leaning back, she offered her nipples to his mouth.“Mmm, this is wonderful! Fuck me my love!” She sighed.“You’re the one doing all the fucking. Turn around so all can watch you.” She did as he asked.