.your pussy is so good baby, god damn take it baby.”“Oh Keon yes, god I love your cock baby. So hard and so big, I’ve never had any one fuck me ...o good like you do.”I could hear the sounds of them kissing, and the rhythmic and wet and nasty sounds her cum soiled pussy was making as he pumped in and out of her. Part of me was jealous, hurt and slightly depressed hearing them talk like that. But another part of me strangely enough was proud of my wife, excited in I suppose a nearly morbid way. As your tutor this is my duty.”“Becca and you know it! Bad girls get their shapely bottoms spanked just like this and this! Too bad your baby brat 4ever, your fashion friends couldn’t see you now, bent over my knee with you little black dress up around your waist and your brown stained cotton panties around your ankles with your red fanny pushed up at me ever so nicely presented. I bet there’s more than one honor society member who’d just love to watch you getting this spanking you so richly. A few seconds later she was done and looked pleased at the mirror. Perfect. Before she would focus on the rest of her outfit, she had to examine her pretty face a bit further. She really was narcissistic, she had to admit. At least I am not such a cold-hearted bastard like Andrew! A new anger wave flowed through her body, followed by sadness as she had to think about Andrews quite buff body and that delicious penis... No, she would never ever go back to that asshole again. He had definitely. I had called the restaurant and found out it was considered 'fine dining'. I wasn't sure if Michelle had called ahead and they didn't have a Michelle listed, so I made reservations for four at seven-thirty. I then called Michael's room and told him what I found out about the 'fine dining'. He said he would be in the lobby in about ten minutes.We met in the lobby and headed for the car. I realized on the drive to the restaurant that I wasn't star struck with Michael. I'd seen a lot of his movies.