Chapter 1209
Kevin and Alissa were all tangled up, creating waves of passion. The living room was thick with lust, his heavy breathing and her muffled moans making a steamy soundtrack.
Before long, Kevin's powerful thrusts sent Alissa over the edge. Her body shook as she climaxed, a wave of indescribable pleasure washing over her. She bucked her hips wildly, biting her lip, her tight, wet vagina gripping Kevin's dick. Her curvy legs were slick with sweat as she hit a peak of excitement. The back-to-back orgasms left Alissa completely spent, her body limp like a rag doll. She collapsed on the sofa, her face flushed, glowing like a blooming rose.
Kevin was loving the tightness of Alissa's wet pussy. Even though Alissa's vagina hadn't been as tight as the younger teachers Vanessa, Audrey, and Kimberly in the past, it had somehow gotten tighter, gripping him so hard he grimaced. His hands squeezed and kneaded Alissa's ample breasts even more vigorously.
Just as Kevin was about to climax again, there was a knock at the door. It was Frank, pounding on the door, calling for her to let him in.
"He's such a handful," Alissa frowned. She didn't want to open the door, but Frank kept banging, and she didn't want to alarm the neighbors. She had no choice but to have Kevin get up and hide in her bedroom. She quickly dressed and went to the door, opening it to find Frank standing there, drenched in sweat and holding a basketball. "Frank, what's going on? Why are you playing basketball again? You're a freshman now, can't you be more responsible and not as playful as before?"
"Mom, I know. Some classmates asked me to play for a bit, and it would have been rude to refuse," Frank said nonchalantly as he walked in. "Besides, I'm only a freshman, so it's still a long way until I enter college."
"It's been almost a month since school started. What have you learned so far?" Alissa walked into the living room angrily, staring at Frank. "Did you complete the tasks I assigned you over the summer while I was away? The students in my class all have better grades than you. If they knew how you were doing, they'd laugh at me as an incompetent homeroom teacher."
"Mom, why do you start nagging as soon as you get home?" Frank said, frustrated, throwing the basketball by the door and slumping onto the sofa. "If I had known, I would have preferred you not to come back."
"What did you say?" Alissa was furious at Frank's attitude and wanted to slap him but restrained herself. Frank was a high school student now, and she couldn't discipline him as she used to, or he might become more rebellious. She had been a teacher for over twenty years and understood the mindset of boys his age, but when it came to Frank, she couldn't just laugh it off. She took a deep breath and said, "Frank, I'm only telling you this because I care about you. Think about it. If you don't get into college in three years, what will you do? You can't end up like your dad, can you?"
"So what? I think Dad's got it pretty easy, unlike you. You're always working as a teacher, making little money, and so tired you can't even take care of your own husband and kid," Frank shot back.
"What did you just say? Say it again," Alissa's face went pale, her voice icy as she stared at Frank, clearly hurt by his words.
"Fine, you're right. I'll go do my homework," Frank muttered, regretting his words and quickly retreating to his room.
Alissa slumped onto the sofa, her chest tight with anger from Frank's words. The more she thought about it, the more upset she got, and soon tears were streaming down her face.
Just then, Kevin came out of the bedroom and saw Alissa crying silently. He quickly handed her a napkin and said, "Alissa, don't cry. I heard everything. Frank's still young and doesn't get it. Don't be mad at him. I'll talk to him. I used to be a handful too and didn't want to listen to my mom nagging, but I eventually changed. Don't worry."
Alissa wiped her tears and shook her head helplessly. She was a proud woman, but Zachary and Frank were both unmotivated. Even though she had achieved success in her career, it didn't seem to matter. Choking up, she said, "Alright, Kevin, you should go now. Zachary will be back soon."
"Alissa, let's do it one more time. I didn't finish earlier," Kevin said with a grin, sitting next to Alissa and placing his hand on her thigh.
"Are you crazy?" Alissa said nervously. "Frank is in the next room; he'll hear us."
"It's okay. We'll go to your bedroom and be quick," Kevin said, kissing Alissa's smooth cheek and placing her hand on his lower abdomen. "Feel this, I'm really uncomfortable."
"Alright," Alissa was tempted. After all, they had done it before. She took Kevin's hand and led him to the bedroom. Kevin immediately pulled Alissa into his arms, kissing her face wildly. Alissa, afraid that Frank might come in, quickly pulled down Kevin's pants, revealing his thick, long dick, which bounced in the air.
Kevin tried to undress Alissa, but she stopped him. She turned and leaned against the wall, raising her hips, letting Kevin pull her pants down to her knees, exposing her plump buttocks. She spread her legs apart, arching her back to present her wet pussy, urging, "Come on, hurry up."
"Alissa, here I come," Kevin said, holding Alissa's waist and thrusting his dick into her butt crack. The head of his dick rubbed against her wet, thick labia before pushing inside. Worried that Zachary or Frank might come in, he decided to finish quickly, thrusting rapidly, his dick head repeatedly hitting Alissa's cervix.
Alissa held onto the wall, biting her lip, matching Kevin's frantic thrusts. Her plump buttocks made a sound as they collided with Kevin's hips.
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