I pulled my cock out of her wet cunt and moved up over her face and started stroking my cock six inches from her face. She knew I was close and wanted...to help me finish… “that’s it, jerk that cock off and cum all over my slutty face. Cover me with your cum, I want it all over my slutty face, real sluts love to have their face covered in cum.” Hearing that, I jerked my dick one more time and send splash after splash of hot think cum all over Cindy’s face. Yes… “Take that load you filthy little. I went out to join Angel at the breakfast table.She was still in her robe and sat at the table solemnly spreading butter on whole wheat toast. She hadn’t bothered with makeup yet and the creases around her eyes were deeper and sadder than I had observed yesterday. Her eyes were red and a little puffy. A tear still trickled down her cheek. I reached across with my napkin and gently dried her eye. She looked up at me directly then.“He’s gone,” she said flatly.“Did he leave a note?” I asked. She. I froze.My Mom was fucking hot. For years I'd listened to all my buddies tell me how much they wanted to fuck her. I had a lesbian friend who wanted to fuck her. It didn't help she was a teacher at my school, so I even heard it there. All the time. Of course the other teachers didn't tell me how much they wanted to fuck her, but a couple of times I overheard two of them agreeing with each other on the subject.Thankfully the school was large enough that I was never in any of her classes, but she. They're my job. There's not much travel, but some." You study Marketing in college?" she asked."What I do is really logistics — distribution, not really Sales. No, I was good old English Lit. When I went to work for them, I was just an assistant in Sales. But, when we started getting stuff in French and Italian, I got to handle that, because I know the languages." Where'd you learn them? Not in college?" Ned suggested."No, at home. My folks are both language professors. Mom always speaks.