Then the bell rang all the students slumped over in a deep sleep. Ms. Crawford stopped writing mid word. She slowly put the piece of chalk down and tu...ned around. Her eyes met Brads and he saw a fire in those eyes he had never seen before. In a tone that was forced to be as stable and normal as possible, “Brad, could you please come to the board.” Usually this would mean a student was acting up and had to do a bunch of incredibly hard math problems in front of the entire class. However, he knew. . I said, well what is it ? ............ Cindy then held up both pair of Robins panties. I asked, her why didn't you put them back ? Robin will figure this out s*s !I was dumbfounded waiting for her to say something, ................. s*s ???Cindy spoke, ................ they're not Robins panties..................... silence. Their mine.I was trying to wrapp my mind around what she just said. What do you mean their yours ? Cindy, why would you do that ?b*o, I don't know, I guess I was just, I. . I need to get rid of this”Claire gasped as she saw her son waving his erect dick that poked out of his pants. Glancing at the clock... 8 minutes... he should be leaving the house in eight minutes.“We haven’t got time... what about Cathy?”“I don’t want Cathy to suck me off... I want you to”“I didn’t mean for Cathy to do it... I meant what...” The confused mother stopped herself... what about Cathy... she was no-one to worry about... she knows that she sucks off her son...The subjugated mother. I finally stumbled across Darren. A recently divorced black man in his mid-forties and looking in his profile, very well endowed…His profile photo showed a handsome stud, with one of the most beautiful black cocks I had ever seen. I made contact with Darren, describing myself and I told him that I was married, but looking for a nice black cock to enjoy…The black guy explained me about his divorce and I sensed he needed desperately a woman like me to let him breakout of his boring routine…Darren.