Jack didn't care if his cock had come out the woman's mouth. The wickedness of what he was doing spurred him on as he pounded into the preacher's wife...while her husband was in the next room standing in front of the congregation. His hands were on the young wife's naked hips while his cock rammed in and out of her juicy pussy. Marge was moaning, both from pleasure and the violent intrusion.All of a sudden, Jack stopped. The preacher's wife was catching her breath when she felt his sperm fill her. She lowered her voice and told me how she would tease her mothers boyfriends till they finally kissed and she screwd them. then, she got closer, whispered in my ear, mom has cameras all over the house, not in this room and not the basement, but everywhere else. And, those cameras have mics so she can hear shit too.It was at this momment i saw courtney take her spoon with a little residuals of the ice cream still on it and lick it slowly, mmmmmm do i love sweet cream. I bit my lip and she knew. This gave the school reason to get rid of me and avert a potential scandal.On the street, broke and homeless until my brother's ship came in, I decided to make Phoebe Howard pay for her stupidity. I found out where she was living from the Bursar's Office before leaving the school. She had rented a run down little terrace house in the industrial area. That night I waited in the shadows until she came home then I jumped her.I grabbed her key. As she struggled, I lifted the hem of her summer dress. Should we walk or do you want to take a cab?" Walking is fine, if that's okay with you," I replied."I guess it would be okay. I think my freaked-out level towards you has gone down a few notches," Natalie said.We began to walk down a main road, the name of which escapes me since I am not familiar with Boston, but there were plenty of people out. We came upon a Starbucks but noticed that it was closed already and thus continued on. As the blocks progressed, I decided to probe Natalie further on.