Abbey heads home after a flirtatious night.

Abbey was feeling hot and flustered as she drove home. The boys were flirtatious and eager. They kept asking about outfits, lingerie, and what other incentives there would be when they surpassed the current list.

As they discussed everything and chatted through the evening, she felt their hands on her shoulders and legs. Anytime one of them tried to rub the inside of her leg or reach higher. She would chide them and remind them that they don't have the grades for that yet.

Her cunt was tingling as she drove home, and she was glad that she hadn't drunk more or maybe she would have given in to their temptations, but she hadn't yet.

Getting inside, she found George naked, reading a story. His cock was hard, and she smiled, "What are you reading?" she asked.

George shrugged, "A story about a hot wife who is taken advantage of by her students and ends up pregnant." He put his laptop down and asked if she wanted some wine. "So, how was your night?" he asked while pouring her a glass.

"It was nice; the boys were really flirtatious, though," she said as she grabbed his laptop to look at the story quickly. "Oh, so this teacher gets blackmailed," she said.

George came back in with the glass and handed it to her, "Yep, and they keep pushing her and threatening to make sure she loses her job until she ends up getting gang-fucked by them."

Abbey moaned, "Well, that sounds hot. How does her husband feel about it?" She returned the laptop and took her top off, sighing as she freed her tits from the bra.

"Their daughter finds out first and thinks it's hot, and she then tricks her father into fucking her. So they end up happy, wife pregnant with her rapists' kid, she goes back to them while dad and daughter fuck."

Abbey laughed, "You wouldn't really fuck our daughter would you?"

George shook his head, "We don't have one, and I would never **** anyone."

Abbey stopped and looked at him, "You didn't answer the question, now did you? You would, wouldn't you, you dirty man?"

He shrugged, "If our child was an adult and I thought they were hot, why not? And who are you calling dirty? You are planning to tease and maybe fucking your students."

Abbey smiled, "True, as long as they get their grades up."

"Ha!" George exclaimed, "You are going to fuck them if they score enough, aren't you?"

She smiled back at him, "Maybe I will fuck them anyway at the end of the semester, but we have a long way to go before that. We will have a better idea after a test or two. But for now," she reached out and fingered his cock.

George smiled and leaned into her for a kiss.

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