When they arrived at school, Calista gave Donnie a kiss before taking off to see her girlfriends. "I'll see you at lunch, handsom."
"It's about time girl," said Jasmine. "We could get old waitin' on you."
"Don't give me your attitude, girl. I was fighting with my bro, about bedroom rights when he's gone to College next year."
"Should be no fightin', just kick his ass to da curb."
"You're great Jasmine, don't ever leave, okay?" said Calista.
"Where would I go, white chick. Ya know, I luvs ya."
Laughing at the situation, Calista and her friends headed to class.
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After the bell rang, MaCanna was reaching for his books in his locker, when Selina walked up behind him, wrapping her arms around him.
"Good morning, MaCanna, how was your night? Did you miss me?"
Turning to face his girlfriend, he passionately kissed her. "Mm... always. Was your dad mad for being past curfew last night?"
"No... he said I couldn't be any safer, then being with the Sheriff's son. My dad thinks you're a prince, you know that."
"I know. Still... I don't like keeping you past your curfew. It's just getting harder to keep myself from loving you."
"I feel the same way, MaCanna. I love you." Stretching up on tiptoes, she crushed their lips together, dueling, plunging, as their hands danced across their waists. Hearing the second bell, MaCanna broke the kiss. "Damn... Now I'm going to be late."
"Hm... why?" asked Selina. Pointing to his erection, Selina tried not to laugh. "Oh my, that could be a problem. I'll see you at lunch."
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Back at home, Mac and Stella finally had some alone time. Sneaking up behind her in the kitchen, he grinded his pelvis into her.
"I hope that's you gun, Mac. I have plans this morning, with Virginia."
"Aww... come on love. This isn't fair. It's a quiet morning at the Sheriff's office, and this is the first time I've been able to come home like this, in a week. Pleeeease?" he pouted.
"No Mac, behave." she laughed.
Ignoring her, he lifted her onto the dishwasher. Then pulling down her pants, he spread her legs and attacked her bud. Biting down, he heard her cry out, as her hands gripped his head. Raising his mouth for the briefest of moments, he said... put your legs over my shoulder love. Hurry."
Placing one leg on each shoulder, Stella could feel her thighs tremble from her husbands tongue stroking her bud as it swelled. Clenching her thighs against his head, she came in firery passion. "Mm... you taste so sweet love, as he undid his pants, and plunged his thick shaft deep within her.
Pulling her closer down the dishwasher as it hit the rinse cycle, she felt the vibrations hit her bum while her husbands shaft plunged in and out of her, leaving them both to groan out, as their orgasms flowed between them.
Her head was reeling, still at the age of seventy, her husband had the stamina of a teen. Hearing the doorbell, Stella realized Virginia had arrived. "Mac... Mac, please. Virginia is here, stop." she laughed.
Helping his wife down, he pulled up her pants and kissed her once more with fevered passion. "Till tonight, my love." Heading out the front door, he tipped his Sheriff hat to Virginia. "Mornin, maam."
Laughing at Mac's silliness, Virgina walked into the kitchen. Taking one look at Stella's flushed face, she smirked... "Naughty kids."
tbc...