"Then we could really be friends in class."As they talked, Amy and Becky looked at Emma more. Anyone watching from adistance would think that they wer... talking just to her and not toMichael.With their answers obtained, they went back to join the other girls."Whatever you do, bro. Wear something nice for Mr Connor," said Emma."Show him that you are a girl." I will sis," said Michael.At the end of the day, they left as usual. June was continuing to takethem to and from school, providing Michael. One day in the future, you will repay me for my silence. You will do something for me in return for me not telling his wife, your parents, or Miss Noefun. I am sure Miss Noefun our headmistress, would be very interested to know you were fucking a married man just now.” Sarah said smugly. “You bitch. You were watching us. I’ll…” Becky started to reply to Sarah’s blackmail. “You'll what bitch? You will what? How does it feel to be the one on the receiving end for a change? Do anything to my. Did you sleep well?" came the dulcet tones of Millicent, his wife."As ever, dear. The peaceful slumber of the pure in heart," he chuckled in reply."Good, you haven't forgotten that we have to be at Jason's school tonight for his report?" she enquired."Indeed I haven't. There's nothing as yet on my schedule that might cause a problem," he replied, knowing fine well that Millicent had not a clue as to his real job, rather than the bland office work with occasional outside visits she thought he. He had kissed it lightly, and then smiled at her proudly. That was all she remembered about it until just now.She screamed as what felt like a foot of tongue slid deeply into her. Nothing had ever quite prepared her for anything like this. The boy was kissing, biting, sucking, and licking everything he could reach. She was being ravaged and she couldn't stop giggling at the wonder of it. Then, sometime later, he was french-kissing her mouth and another large part of him was sliding into her..