Leah Answers Her Fiancé's call while getting fucked by Mr. Howard (Suspicion: +5 Tenure: +5)

What the fuck? Why would he ask that? Disgusting.

Leah had silenced the phone as quickly as she could soon as Mr. Howard had recognized who the caller was. She locked the screen again. Surely he would stop calling.

Mr. Howard chuckled. He was undoubtedly thinking of how delighted he was that she was ignoring her true love to pleasure him.

As the principal began his rhythm of thrusting again...

*Buzzzz Buzzzz Buzzzzzz* the vibrations rang out.

"Must be....uuugh. Important." Mr. Howard chuckled. Squeezing her ass, sending Leah a jolt of pleasure and pain.

Leah looked back then extended her hand for her phone, swiped and answered it.

"Hey babe." Leah said exacerbated. Mr. Howard slowed his thrusts--but only barely.

"You must be busy." Jonathan said. He sounded very annoyed. "I called like a hundred times."

"I know honey I'm sorry. Its just been kind of crazy at work right now. It's really not the best tim--Yugh!?" Leah's voice was caught off guard as Mr. Howard shoved his cock deep inside her harder than he had thrust before. Leah almost dropped the phone.

"Mhmmmmm" he purred, as he did it a half dozen times.

"Everything okay?" Jonathan asked.

Leah looked back at Mr. Howard with daggers.

"Ummm Yeah babe. Sorry, just almost dropped my phone." she wasn't...exactly lying. "Can you just call me later?" Please just hang up. Please.

"No--I can't." He was annoyed "I'm over here at this stupid bridal wedding store thing--surrounded by a bunch of plates and dishes and china. You said you'd tell me exactly what you wanted. Remember?"