"Lay down and soak up the sun" she said. We laid in silence for a couple of minutes. She was hesitant, I guessed. Sleeping with me would be dangerous... If it came out she would loose her job, probably her husband, and be disgraced in the news as one more female teacher who fucks her students. "Want some wine?" she said. "Yeah". Or not so hesitant I thought. She rose up and walked into the house. A few minutes later she came back out with a trey of sandwiches and a bottle of white wine. She. Inside was a picture of my wife giving a blow job to a very well endowed black man.At first I was in denial,trying to convince myself it couldn't be her. The more I looked the more I realized it was her, and the way she placed her tongue under the head of his cock was very familiar to me. And with them being completely naked, the chance of it being more than just a blow job, struck me deep and i got angry. I got a few pictures of her from home and asked a few trusted friends what they thought,. ’ The girl flashed a mischievous smile at him then nodded to the barrels. ‘Dajoo want to try some? Now’s the best time, they won’t notice if we spill any cause of all the wet.’ Eldrian looked at her, then back to the barrels.Maybe the frustration and world-jerking change drove his decision to smother his suncrests and plunge them into concealing darkness. Iyda went first, cupping her hands under the tap while Eldrian turned it. A dark liquid spilled out and she quickly brought it too her lips. "Now take off your skirt."The teen gasped in horror. "My skirt? B-but–" Yes, your skirt!" Miss Ayers snapped. "That's part of getting spanked, girl. Did you honestly think that I was simply going to pat your seat through your clothes?" She seized Sandy's arm. "Now listen, missy... you accepted my offer, and that means you are to obey me!" She released the frightened girl. "I won't ask again. Remove your skirt. Now."Sandy clumsily unfastened the clasp with shaking hands, then drew the garment.