‘You. Are. Beautiful.’ He smiled at her childlike, puzzled look. He touched her face again, brushing her soft cheek with his fingertips. ‘Beth,...listen to me.’ His voice was low, but clear. ‘I love the way you look. There is not a single thing about you that I’d change. Nothing. Do you understand me?’ ‘But-‘ ‘I love your butt,’ he said, then grinned. She blinked, then laughed. ‘Really?’ she said. He could see the light in her eyes coming back. ‘Real women have curves, Beth,’ he whispered.. ” She did that too, and was mesmerised by his lust-inflamed eyes staring into hers. “That’s it, keep your eyes on me while you suck.” His hand reached out to stroke her blond tresses. “Damn—what a hot naked little cocksucker. I knew you’d look fucking beautiful on your knees. That’s it, keep sucking. Shit, I swear I’m going to fuck you senseless …”“So was it good?”“Sorry?” The question hit Christina from leftfield. She’d never expected her teacher to ask such a thing.“Being with him. Honey, did. Megan was totally distraughtand I wanted to comfort her however I was in no such state to do so.Tony approached the bed and nestled between us hands on both of ourbellies. "To think I'm going to be a dad at eighteen." He looked rightinto my eyes almost mocking me. He then stood up and pulled his pantsdown and he instructed my wife and I to do the same. "Since my babymomma invited her pregnant friend over let's have a little three-way."Tony stood directly over my wife first placing his cock on. "Emmett pulls her closer, mouth at her ear."You are perfect, Mila. You'll be perfect. I promise." How do you know?" Disappointing him in bed is something she'd never be able to live through. Though, she's certain his chosen apparatus wouldn't be a bed. "Because seeing you gagged and tied up and loving it would bring me to my knees." The husk of his confession is a bolt of lightning between her legs.Emmett lets that idea marinate in her head, practically listening to the curiosity of her.