.. I'm sorry Susan, I'm sorry I agreed to help you. I'm..." No Jenn, you have nothing to apologize about. It was my decision. I'm the one at fault, no... you, not John, nobody else is to blame but me."Jennifer wiped at Susan's tears. "Would you have done it anyway if I hadn't volunteered? You wouldn't have and you know it. You would not have spent those two days with John if I hadn't agreed to it - would you? Be honest Sue - would you?"Susan Conroy surveyed her desk and office, the office of an. Sometimes he would give my classmate a ride as well.We had been messaging each other all day. His version of mental foreplay. He was Daddy, I was his little girl, sometimes good, sometimes naughty.When he picked me up from work that evening, he stayed in his role. That surprised me."Hi!" I said as I got into the car."Hello little girl." He said gruffly.I just looked at him."Are you already for school?" Yes," I said."Yes what?" He challenged.I was a little confused."Is my little girl ready for. Where do want him to cum?" Dizzy and short of breath, I don't really care, but I give her an answer. "I want him to cum in my mouth and on my tits," I hoarsely whisper. "You heard her Mark, give the lady what she wants," Heather tells him. Grunting Mark pulls his cock out of my pussy and flips me over onto my back on the bed. Heather sits up and using her hand she starts jerking his cock hard. Using her other hand she pulls me up and pushes my head towards his cock. With one last loud groan. It was like an old friend, coming to pay him a visit, bearing a potent elixir to awaken his latent soul. He had befriended the feeling in Guatemala as a young man, when imminent ordeal was a pathway to destiny. It was denied him many years ago. Here it was again. He knew that he was right in his approach. Doris' priorities were different from his. He could barely wait to prove himself.In truth, James knew that collecting and grading homework from four sections each day was impossible. His plan.
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