The day didn't look promising. Grey cloud cover hung in the air, blanketing what weak sunlight was left of the morning. Rain had passed through during...the night, leaving the pavements slick with moisture and shiny in their smoothness.We trudged on with our collars turned up and hats jammed down hard over our foreheads, leaving little of our faces exposed to the chill wind that the Atlantic cooled, before throwing to shore. It was days like this that we seriously wondered if the money was worth. ." Do you not want kids? Is that what you're saying?" No, I do. I guess I've just realized that I'm more suited to being adad..." Meaning?" Meaning I'd love our kids but it's not the same. A dad loves you,teaches you to drive, takes you to practices and stuff..."I laughed. "Now who's sexist? There are lots of dads who are theprimary caregiver." That's not what I meant. I meant that, like when I was little, momscame in and out of pre-school all the time but when a dad showed up, itwas a. “on your knee slut” Mike demanded.Without a thought watched on by Maria, Maureen slipped to her knees, without request unzipped Mike, pulled out his fat hard cock and started to blow the soldier.Maureen had years of pent up frustration within her body now here she was on her knees sucking a cock that ten minutes earlier had been fucking her own daughters ass. Maureen sucked then spat and sucked some move. “face fuck her darling, choke the hag!” was Maria’s demandMike ordered Maureen to put her. In addition we made sure there was a straight unobstructed line of sight between his desk and ours. We also moved a study shelf so that partly blocked off lines of site from the people beside us, so that they could only see our heads. And everyone else would have to turn around to see us directly. We keept on our jackets and took our seats until the class came in. We were all smiles and nice, and even Chet gave me a peck on the cheek because he was also in this class. He had no idea what was.