But the doctor assured me that it would!”“If you need a test subject...” she smirked.“Get back to work before I call your husband in here!”�...�Ooh! Both? Awesome!”“You are VERY bad, Pretty Penny.”“And you only have yourself to blame for that.”September 21, 1991, Chicago, Illinois“Very gentle, Tiger. Remember.”“I know. And Kara knows.”“I’ll move to the loveseat so you two can have the bed!”She got up from the bed, got Ashley from the crib, and went to sit on the loveseat. Kara beckoned me to roll. She pushed back robustly, hungrily, as I used her pussy and ass. She was surprisingly tight for someone who clearly got around, but then I reminded myself that “tightness” was no indicator of sexual activity or the lack thereof.Finally, of course, I erupted inside Daphne’s twat rather than her bum, much to my relief. That was when she sprung the real shocker on me. Turning around, she pointed to her belly and winked at me. As I eased into Tara, fresh from her romp with Eggs, I heard words that. Nothing, nothing at all, came into her mind as something that she could offer to Sylvia.At last it was quiet in the other room. Long minutes went by. For a while she hoped that the two would fight it out and leave so she wouldn't have to face Sylvia. But that was too much to expect. She heard murmurs. Once she thought she heard a low laugh, but that was impossible.She closed her eyes, folded her arms, and rocked herself in silent misery. Her hot little cunt had finally done her a great deal of. Her smile would twitch with every answer I presented her, and she was constantly probing for more detail, which I provided where I could. When her alarm went off my heart sank, it meant she had to go back, and I had an exam the next day so wouldn’t see her. My brain suddenly clicked that it was my last exam, and my mood plummeted. Friday flew by, the exam was done and that was it, I was no longer a pupil. I said my goodbyes to all my teachers, working my way to the English block. I finally.