From the hallway bathroom I can see my parent’s bedroom door. It is open and my mom is standing at the door waving for me to come there. She is wear...ng a sheer nightgown with the light from the kitchen I can just see the outline of her breast. I sneak through the hall way, first listening for my dad’s snoring and then looking into my room to make sure the wife is still asleep. All is well. I make my way to my mom’s room. As soon as I get to the door she kisses me passionately. I feel her breast. Was I that turned on at the sight of my teacher’s bare tits? Maybe it was the thought that I may be seeing more of Mr Pearson too. I rubbed at the front of my panties, feeling the wet patch getting larger, pushing my finger up against the bulge of my pussy. This was just making me so horny. I couldn’t take my eyes away.………Mr Pearson was kissing and licking at Miss Sharpe’s left breast, flicking his tongue over her nipple as she closed her eyes in pleasure. He sucked it into his mouth, making. “The drama is a cops and robbers TV script that I didn’t research. Lots to do on it to make it seem at least a little real. The script is bullshit. It had to have been written by a girl straight out of college. They have a new title for me at the Co-op the Script Doctor.”“Cool,” she said standing to leave.“Why don’t you hangout a while?” I asked.“No thanks,” she replied. “The kids need to be awake early to greet the day.”She gave me a quick kiss and was out the door. First thing I did after the. I loved the pink flattened indentations that the pins had made to her pussy lips. I knew that she wanted me to caress those marks. To give her the pleasure she craved. She had taught me well in the art of tease and denial, and today she would understand the torment and reward associated with lessons that I had learned.I positioned myself, so that I straddled her waist. I placed both hands on the clamps on her breasts. "On three, my slut! One...two...three!" A shattering cry rang through her.