After telling him that I had put his kid to sleep in his bedroom, I got up to leave. Mr. Smith grabbed my hand and asked me if I could stay a little m...re. I didn’t know what exactly was going on in his mind. However, I did have a doubt of something naughty would happen between us. Next minute, I was on my knees in front of Mr. Smith, while he was still sitting in the couch. His pants pulled down to his ankles, and his big hard cock was in my mouth. It was the first time that Mr. Smith and I. He smiled and continued to kiss her shoulders and her neck from behind. She pushed him aside and said “Let’s go in…” and started walking in with both of us following her.I was in a dazed state…totally confused about my next move – should I be there with them or should I leave them and go into a different room. I was about say something and Afreen has put her index finger on my lips and said “shhhh…” She came closer to me and began kissing me and I was reciprocating to her warm and wet kisses.. Instead, I pulled back and said, “Bye, Mom.”“Have a good day,” she said as I slipped out, my futa-dick aching for her. I was becoming a complete, wild pervert.Pita spotted me as my mom pulled away. My Hispanic friend had this sultry smile burning on her lips. I grinned at her as she sauntered over, her curly-brown hair spilling about her face. She had this twinkle in her eyes.“Mom wants you to come over and study again,” she said. “She thinks you're a good influence on me.”“Oh, sure,” I said. “How do you know about that?” She asked, her voice quiet.I shrugged, “Just stumbled across them.”Her voice slurred as she spoke, “Listen, my mom and dad dont know about those. In all honesty the jobs have been slowing down and-and I’ve been in a real weird headspace, ya know?”I nodded knowingly and slowly set my hand on her thigh, she didnt seem to notice me rubbing as she continued. Her skin was smooth and soft, I slowly traveled up.“And it’s under a different name, sssso it’s separate, and—“.