«Jace, this morning we went completely wild, to the point that I didn't even realize how late it had gotten. Do you want me to give you a ride to school?» Mrs. Fenwick asks as she gathers the clothes scattered around the living room.
While she does so, she deliberately bends over in an exaggerated way, pointing her ass straight at me every time she lowers herself and even staying bent over for several seconds, like an old woman with back problems.
She's clearly inviting me to take her from behind while she picks up her things — I'm not stupid enough to miss the hint — but damn it… we've already fucked twice this morning, not counting the usual warm-up blowjob, and she wants more? Come on, at least give me time to rest — I'm not a robot!
Besides, it's already late, and I have absolutely no intention of missing Naomi's face after being dumped by that idiot. Precisely for this reason, I accept her offer to drive me to school without thinking twice.
