Hannah and the math problem

Hannah walks up the driveway dressed in blue demi Jean shorts and a white vest top her bag over her arm.

At five foot five in her bare feet ( size six she had been so lucky in so many ways) she always wears heels of some sort

Today was opened toe sandals showing her little pink toes

Twenty five still slight framed she was always popular on her nights out.

Knocking on the door she waits for someone to answer.

A women opens the door hannahs mums best friend Jane.

Dressed in a wrap dress around her bottom haft and a gold bikini top.

"come in oh you look so pretty hannah how you're grown"  her hand slides down hannahs bare arm.They hadn't seen each other in a long time since hannah went off to college many years before.

"so do you mrs Jackson" Mrs Jackson was still the milf she always was.

"he's set up in the pool house hannah oh he need so much help with his math. He smart honestly he is but math he hates it so much he just needs the right motivation something to get him to try harder. "

"I will try Jane I will do my best promise"

"I will introduce you you haven't seen him in years have you "

Hannah thinks about Jane's son jack skinny little boy picking his nose she remembers him riding around on his bike night and day. " bro just did a sick trick bro"

She never thought of him as smart he wasn't even a smart ass that would be something she wasn't looking forward to this at all a full day in the jacksons pool house trying to teach a stupid college lad math.

She remembers her first woft whistles coming from his group of friends as she jogged in the park.

One of them shouting  " nice ass darling " as she ran passed them sat on the swings. Her dressed in little running shorts and a bra top.

Jane walks with Hannah over to the little house passed the pool and into the pool house it's bigger than she remembers.

"he practically lives in here now"

He stands as she walks in fuck hannah whispers under her breath Jack's not a skinny lad anymore.

He stands up six foot three and build like a rugby player

His tight t-shirt showing his muscles his arms bigger than hannahs legs. His tight shorts showing a large bugle

Confused hannah  struggles to speak.

"you're grown " she says finally " a lot"

"so have you" his eyes fixed on the only place she has grown in the last couple of years three cup sizes to be exact.

"Jack " his mom says in a loud voice over hannahs shoulder

"sorry hannah you know what teenage boys are like horny little devil's the lot of them"

Hannah knows exactly what teenage boys are like there eager grabbing hands always willing to please but to often not living up to it failing to please to often in her experience.

"you be on your best behaviour ok Jack hannah didn't come here to be oggled by you."

"ok Jane I will " she forgot he was adopted one of the very fortunate few adopted by two loving people.

"Dan would love to meet you later honey " Jane says " he out at the minute but when he comes back I am sure he would like to get a good look at you " hannah sees a slight smile on Jack's face still looking at her boobs.

Jack sits back down on the day bed tapping it reaching under pulling out a load of paper.

"we should really sit after the table to do work jack" she says in a stern voice. He gets up again sitting at the end of a long table spreading the paper out in front of him.

Hannah sits next to him on an angle.

"fucking equations I can't fucking do it " he bangs his hand down on it hard. They sit hannah explains equations as best as she can. Haft an hour later he's not getting it at all she thinks ,it would help if she didn't catch him looking at her tits every time she looked up at him.

"your not constanting jack you need to look at the paper "

He looks up big sad eyes she bets there very effective with the girls.

"it's just I can't you know I just keep thinking about you know" he waves his hand.

"my tits is that what your thinking about jack"

He nods his head a big sad look on his face.

"we would always say my mates and me when you ran past us in the park. Dam if that chick had tits she would be smoking. And then I saw this "

He pulls his phone out showing her a picture of herself taken at a pride rally last year stood dancing in the street pink hot pants and high heels nothing else but two pieces of tape covering her nipples.

"ever since I saw that I couldn't take  my mind off them took me back to seeing you running then getting home and have a little wank about you. You wouldn't believe how many times hannah and now your here ,and they are just there under some cotton."

"if I could just you know , then I could get on with it I am sure"

"see them Is that what you want, then you will get on with it"

"promise I will " hannah wonders how many times he's tried this act and how many times it worked a few she bets.

"fucking hell Jack " she walks to the door closing it her hands slip under her top pulling it over her head throwing it on the table " there you go happy now jack"

She stands in front of him in her bra it's red lace she knows he can see her nipples though it. A silly smile on his face.

"it would be better if you know" his hands do a snaping motion " took it off then I am sure I would get on with it"

"fuck Jack I just wasted an hour of my life here I could be out doing something fun"

"hooking up I bet sucking some dick"

"jack thats none of your business " God he's handsome hannah thinks even when he's beening a dickhead .

"Do one more question jack"  she looks across the small room he pulls the paper in front of him. Hannah stands at the door is she really going to do this get her tits out for little snoty nosed Jack Jackson.

But his not that any more is he, he's ripped tall strong and he might pull sad eyes but he knows what he wants.

Just hannahs type.

He works on the sum he reads it out to her fuck it's take it off time or pretend she was joking.

"correct Jack well done"

"tatties titties melons get them out bitch"

"now jack there's no need for that at all I am not a bitch"

"ok sorry hannah " he says his eyes going all big and sad on command. She's sure he mutters something under his breath.

As she unhooks her bra letting it fall down holding it in one hand . Looking in his eyes as he gapes at her boobs.

"there is that better now "

"I love boobies especially ones with tan lines hannah"

She looks down at herself a white triangle around both tits a long summer abroad spent in a little string bikini.

sitting down on the chair putting her bra on her lap.

"oh my lets do it." his hand reaches out her heart beat quickly expecting him to make a move. He picks up a bit of paper " right so if x is over y " it's hannah who stops listening now sat there her boobs out hanging free. Wondering how far she can push this another question he can cop a feel another he can suck on one . He has ten questions left. What could he get for all ten.

"is that right hannah " she hears him say.

"errm sorry I was just think about something " she bends over to see his answer " yes that's right well done next one"

"if I get this right can I have a little feel just a quick squeeze there the best I have seen" she can feel her face go red.

"seen a lot have you Jack " a few he tells her she doesn't doubt it with his smile and body.

"go on then if you do it on your own "

He pulls the paper to himself his tongue sticking out the side of his mouth as he works out an answer. He slides it back

"correct "

His hand rises up his finger traces the triangle white line around her left boob before his fingers slide under cupping it

His thumb rubs around her nipple it grows at his tender touch. Her long nipple stands to attention his thumb naking a circle around it . He moves his hand towards her other boob she slaps it away.

"Answer another you can feel them both jack got to keep you motivated"

She slides the paper back to him his hand pinches down hard on her tit " oww "

"I said I wanted a squeeze " a look on his face she hadn't seen before he didn't like being told. He gets on with it tongue sticking out again he slides it back

"there" a hardness to his voice.

"correct Jack " he pushes her chair around with his foot so she faces him. her bra falls to the floor unnoticed.

sat facing him both hands reach up covering her boobs he gives them a wiggle shaking them up and down and side to side. His thumbs do the same thing circling her nipples watching them grow.

"Nice got a good weight to them "

Hannah sees something out of the corner of her eye not notices Jack's finger and thumb close around her nipples he squeezes them together hard.

"owww jack" he twists them both " oww jack"

"come on next question please" pushing his hands away.

"I think next should be kissing them sucking them bad boys moterboating them yeah boy."

"Jack I think we have to ration it out where else could we go its one thing letting you play with them but there's ten questions left let's not rush may you can kiss one"

He gets up walking to his day bed and pulls out two large photo albums dropping them in front of her sitting back in his seat.

"that's where you can go in there with the rest of the sluts "

The cover of the first one has a girls face very pretty on the front a drip of something hanging off her chin a collar around her neck JACK'S in big gold letters on the front.

Hannah opens the page the same girl dressed sat on his bed

Samantha it says it the top of the page and a date.

As she  flicks though the pages the girl strips her top then skirt the girl lay on that bed her bra then knickers spreading her legs for the camera.

Then on the next page Jack's stood by her side his large cock in her mouth hannah flips though the pages as he fucks her on her hands and knees on her back legs over his shoulders finally exploding on her pretty face.

She flips quicker a few more girls then a man a few men a couple of trans women all of them wearing the collar.

Some have names above the first photo some just says unknown bitch hannah knows a few if them.

"Jack your not fussy are you "

"if it warm and wet I am willing babe old young man or woman hot or a dog i dont care. "

They are all the same expect a couple have a paper bag over there heads a crude face draw on it. Cut outs for eyes and hole cut out where the mouth should be surrounded by lipstick.

"that's a hag in a bag you can do that if you want but we don't like it I will tell you that. " hannah can tell all there asses look red Jack's cock looks deeper in their mouth thier body's covered in spit the bag almost in pieces by the end if you knew them you pretty much see thier face.

she flips the page he comes in their ass and feeds it to them.

"it's the price you pay for wearing the bag dirty ass cum."

a thought suddenly hits her

"who's taking the photos jack "

"remember Tim that's his album he gets sloppy seconds sometimes."

She opens that one there's a few less people in it but not  many . She guesses Jack has a few tripods and doesn't alway need his friend.

He's tall and very skinny still his cock very long but thin.

His body covered in tattoos is that one on his cock.

"you want me to do that for ten maths questions you're mad"

"well you can tell yourself that you did it for the maths if you want but your sat their with your jugs out  I think you are just a dirty little bitch who wants it " he gets up going to a cupboard he places a paper bag on the table the holes  already cut out and a face drawn on it.

"Tim's can be here in ten minutes so bag or no bag I dont care I bet you could handle a good hard fuck.i bet you have had a few face fucks haven't you hannah"

"well I "

"that's a yes then " he steps behind her hands on her shoulders slowly massaging them " bet you was a real party girl in uni you can tell me hannah"

just then a knock at the door hannah quickly grabs her top putting it back on. Jack flips the album over the bag still Sat on the table.

"come in " he shouts.

Jane walks in carrying a tray with two large drinks of water with ice cubes in them. She walks to the table putting them down.

"I thought you might be to hot in here but" she stops obviously noticing hannahs hard nipples sticking out.

"you could take someone's eye out with them hannah love"

Hannah puts her hands over them giving the a rub

"oh i didn't notice " her face going red again.

"is he doing well " hannah tells her he is " I told you he needs the right motivation I have always said that haven't I jack"

"oh yes It definitely helps" Jane looks at the bag on the table

"you and your silly drawings "

Jane leaves shutting the door behind her .

Alone he picks up the bag placing it over her head hannah she can just about see out.

"you can tell me now your a dirty slut aren't you hannah "

"yes I am  " she feels free to say it he can't see her face she feels something around her neck he pulls it tight.

"your mine now bitch tell me what you are"

"I am Jack's bitch "

"yes you are  now sit there as I set up jacks bitch."

She feels him pull her to her feet and over to the bed

She can see the cameras though one eye hole

"what about my clothes jack "

"we can get them later slut"

the flash bright in the little room off comes the top flash shorts flash a couple of her posing in her knickers and bra

She feels him get close then something touch her lips she doesn't have to be told she kisses his tip wet with

her lips slide down his fat cock her tongue under it feeling his fat blue vain.

she sucks him deep on her first go pulling back her tongue licks around his helmet getting him nice and wet trying to look in eyes as she slaps it on her tongue.

Her own very hard and poking out her red lacey knickers.

She takes him properly filling her mouth with him so hard and so horny for him she pushes deeper wanting to please him. Her hands on his hard firm ass pulling her deep spit filling her mouth dripping from her tongue on to the bag.

"you like that don't you slut " she can't answer obviously his hand goes to the back of her head gripping her and pulling her deep on him .

"you've had your pretty face fucked before haven't you hannah" he pulls out to the edge of her lips.

"yes Jack " she's not lying he pulls her on to him hard his cock pushing at the back of her throat stretching it out.

She gags hard as he starts to fuck her his powerful hips working hard pounding her throat. She can see his Abbs tight and hard helping him slam inside her soft wet mouth. Only pulling back to let out more spit her body soaking wet and shinny.

"get on your hands and knees Jack's bitch" she does he pulls down her knickers. She can see in a little mirror haft the bag is gone the bottom of her face clearly risible.

Slap hard across her bum " owww fuck jack"  again  and again " owwww Jack "

His grabs the collar pulling it hard " you wanted the bag you silly cunt " slap slap slap she can feel him rubbing his cock between her cheeks slap slap slap her cheek burning.

"you don't need lube do you slag"

His cock pushing against her hole opening it up

"yes Jack I do I fucking need it" his cock starts to fill up her tight hole " oh fuck Jack it's to much " his hands on her hips as he pushes deep holding himself still deep inside.

He starts to fuck her hard deep pounding his fat hard cock deep inside her his balls slapping against her .

"look at the camera tell it what you are "

She finds it out of her eye holes

"Jack's bitch Jack's dirty bitch " she gets louder as he fucks her her body tense one hand around the collar holding her head up in front of the camera " JACKS BITCH" she is almost shouting when he pulls out flipping her on her back and grabbing the camera.

He puts her legs over his shoulders as he slides back in the camera in her face " fucking slut aren't you"

"yes yes yes" the bag haft hanging open the camera in her face as she takes him he thrusts deep and hard this young lad has the tools and the stamina. Her body on fire with pain and joy her screams of pleasure getting louder with his prolonged love making .

He finally shoots his load deep inside he pulls out moving up her body slipping his dirty cock in her mouth. Hannah cleans it feeling his spunck start to drip out of her bum. Jack hand wipes up her crack lifting it to her waiting lips

"you actually want this don't you "

"yes " she tells him the truth she want it she worked hard to get it just because it came out her hole doesn't mean she should waste it . Maybe she is just a dirty slut.

His sticky fingers slide into her mouth her lips close around them tasting him licking them clean he goes back for much she takes it as greedily as the first lot. She can practically see him now the bag mostly off her face ripped up the middle.

"you loved that didn't you " he seams taken aback " I thought you might have been harder to fuck but your definitely just another dirty slut. " he pulls the bag off her head for the first time she sees how many cameras he had set up.

"I loved it jack"  he pulls her up by the collar

"go shower bitch theres more where that came from."

She does as she's told a nice long shower and fixing her make up and coming back into the living room wrapped in a towel. The cameras have gone Jack's sat at the table a load of photos in front of him the album open next to him. She watches as he writes her name at the top of one page and starts to put in her pictures.