“C’mon baby,” she purred in that sexy accent. Everything about this women just oozed sex. “Let’s go wash up.” And with that she walked ...ff towards the bathroom. For a hypnotizing moment I just watched the two caramel spheres that comprised her impossible backside rock back and forth as she sauntered off, eventually peeling myself from the sofa and following her into the bathroom where she had already started the shower. As the room began to steam up, we slipped past the glass door and got. . yes ... oh, oh, oh ... fuck!”Chloe staggers to her own room, and within minutes she’s enjoying her own massive orgasm, the image of her sweet young daughters fixed in her mind’s eye.A week later, Amy is ordered back to apartment 12E. “No,” she says, “please don’t make me go back there. That man is sadistic.”Mo is unmoved. “Look, I know he’s an asshole but he likes you. I had a talk with the guy, and he promised to treat you right.” Maurice doesn’t mention that the commissioner also promised. Math’s hardly anybody’s favorite class, but Mr. Rampton wasn’t into pounding formulas into our heads. He told us that algebra was the window to problem solving, and not just problems with x’s and y’s. How the Army Corps of Engineers controls dams, for example, for our Math Club field trip. When the military guards wanted to search our backpacks for bombs, Mr. Rampton thought it ridiculous. Math wasn’t about girls getting their packs rifled; it was about women deciding hydropower. So Mr. Rampton. I went upstairs and crashed on their bed and they followed shortly after. I made cucky put on a pair of tighty whities so that his cock wouldnt rub on me in bed and made the wife put on a nightgown for warmth since she was cold. I turned their TV on and connected the computer to the TV and put on some xhamster cuckold vids to show them they arent alone in the world. Wifey loved the videos and asked me if I would mind recording our sessions sometime so that she can watch them and play with.