My mom got scared and asked them what she could do for them.They told that they would delete the pic but in return she would have have sex with them.S...e found no other option and agreed and asked them to promise her that they would never tell her husband.They promise. They unbuttoned their shirts and started smooching and groping my mom. I was standing inside the documents room watching these events take place.I got an erection wanted to fuck my mom badly. But then I didn’t want to give her a. The perky breasts and blonde hair and blue eyes and peaches-and-cream skin are God-given. I couldn't figure out what the big deal was. I couldn't understand why the girls got all giggly and silly around the boys, but it seemed like an important thing. But since it wasn't all that important to me, the pressure was off, and I could develop those feminine wiles, using my desperate, unsuspecting high school classmates as test subjects.That was before it was "in" to be a lesbian, or to have lesbian. I was still leaned against the end of the sofa and Lisa was on the far end. There was a change in her position however, a major change.Lisa had thrown one blanket in the floor and was hugging the pillow. Her moaning had apparently awakened me because she was moaning, and squeezing the pillow, with one hand and the other was busy working a finger in and out of her pussy. She was lying on the sofa, her legs pulled up, almost touching her small round ass as she pushed a finger inside her hole,. “The top guy.”“Who are you?” He was surprised.“I am Mia,” she allowed herself a slight smile. They’d discussed using a false name, but Claude had felt her sense of identity was going to be important, and there are plenty of Mia’s if they came looking for her.The man glowered, but he wasn’t sure enough of her status to challenge her, and she wasn’t a threat clearly - a girl with absolutely no space for a gun in those shorts, just the shape of a very slim phone.“Come with me,” he beckoned her..