Speaks four foreign languages like a native. Smart cookie. A lot like you." What kind of a genius are you? Kids like me don't grow on trees. In German..., kids like me were genetically altered and specifically selected. My dad was one." I'm just a lowly 142 IQ and her mom is 168. We're simple people." Yeah. Right. You've always been smarter than your neighbors haven't you," she didn't make that a question."I grew up in a neighborhood of high school teachers, and, yeah, I astounded them all the. Kit broke out the air mattresses. The squadron would stay here for the night. It was only 9:00 PM, we all headed for bed.Joe told me that he would have some things to show me tomorrow afternoon.I grabbed Cynthia, Squeaker, and Tiger and headed for bed. The cats looked wasted. I assured them they would be all right. I did not expect them to know everything. They could use the WEnet tonight to help with head knowledge. Their goal for these classes was to observe and pick up what they can. They. I could feel my face, neck and chest burn as the reddened with my shame.I lay there panting, my breasts heaving; frustrated by being so close, but denied my release by my son. Despite the fact that Gary was no longer touching me, I continued rocking my hips involuntarily, humping against the air in frustrated arousal as I could feel my juices leaking out of me. I needed a release. I wanted him to resume touching me; to finish me!I glanced down to see that Gary had unobstructed view of my gaping. "Hell's yeah, I fantasize about you and your big tits all the time." Anthony answers"Well, where on my body do you cum, when you boys are fantasizing about me? Come on boys, don't be shy" Cathy say's, as she takes Anthony's 6-inch cock into her mouth. "I've always fantasized about shooting my jizz all over your tit's, mom" Say's Jon"What about you boys?" Asked Cathy"I've always wanted to blast a hot sticky load of goo on your pretty face, before shoving my cock back down your throat" Anthony.