Jones's visit but later I heard her arguing that daddy shouldn't have accepted the gift or even allowed him in the house.Our art course, which both Ja...il and I excelled in and enjoyed, consisted of four modules of nine weeks each. The graphic art module finished at the end of November and next we had to take was performing arts. Both Jamil and I were too shy to get up and read out loud, let alone get up on the stage and act. Most teachers knew the reasons for this and we expected to be kept out. "We've agreed that since you like being a slut, you'll dress the part. Your hus--" A blaring announcement over the speakers mounted in the ceiling, caught your attention. "I have to get back to work, you're husband will fill you in on the rest of our agreement. I'll see you both shortly, after I see to this small matter." I wondered if it were a shoplifter you were tending too as I watched you rush off toward the front of the store."All right, dear wife," I snapped my attention back to you as. “Want to see what happens when a guy does this for a while"? I could only nod yes as I kept watching the now slippery and shiny head sliding between his fingers. I didn't know anything about pre cum, but he was sure leaking a lot of it. “I'm showing you my cock girl, so how about showing me your body." I didn't really understand what he was saying until he asked me to take off my top for him. My breasts were about the size of small oranges then and I was proud of them. The nipples were rock. We saw some towels and coolers to our left 30 yards down the beach likely belonging to the three surfers who were in the water further south. Other than that, the only people we could see were a few hundred yards south of us. I knew there were at least three little coves we could use if they were unoccupied. The chances of that were pretty slim at 9:40 a.m. on a Saturday morning. We walked about 100 yards and the first cove was open so we set up our "stage." I pushed the edge of the surfboard.