You get the house. I'll go to Paul's." Having said it, she disintegrated in embarrassed laughter."Jordan, did you mean it when you said you were ready..." Curt asked when they finished studying the next night."Absolutely! It seems like you have been stalling," she pouted."Saturday night?" Where?" Well, we can have the house, but I should get a hotel room," he said quickly."You mean, overnight?" Can you work it out?" I've talked to Mom about it a lot. She'll be cool with it," Jordan assured him,. He pushes me gently back to my previous position. He is behind be, rubbing my ass, slowly lifting my skirt to expose my ass to him. When the skirt is around my waist, he says with authority, “Spread your legs.”I do as I’m told and just as I’m in the correct position, he spanks me on my left butt cheek, then the right. My breathing is heavy with lust and anticipation. He stops and waits for a few seconds. The slaps my pussy, hard. I’m so close to cumming. I’m wet and needy. He pulls and pushes. Soon enough, I saw her walking off the dance floor and the way she was being held and the way she was looking up into his face, I suddenly understood what everyone was saying. Before they sat, she lifted her mouth and the kiss they shared was not unlike her and I together. Stunned, I just sat and watched.Over the next few hours, I watched them dance/fuck, swap more spit than her and I ever did and saw her allow his hands inside her shirt where her boobs hung unencumbered by a bra. By watching. Fanny was not real bright, but she had the looks and body of a sexual minx. And Simon was virtually drooling as he explained his mission. Fanny seemed quite intrigued.Fanny said that Simon needed to wait till evening and discuss the matter with her husband. In the meantime, she would have Sugar prepare Simon something to eat, which was the custom in rural Georgia when receiving visitors.Simon being very hungry kindly accepted the offer of food. Sugar fixed a plate of fatback pork and collard.