She was fast approaching that zone. Her eyes rolled upwards into her eyelids, she pushed down once, maybe twice more, and then she exploded. Melissa m...naged one or two more thrusts while her orgasm took over her before she collapsed on top of her boss. She was mouthing all kinds of obscenities by the time she finished with him. The last words I heard her utter were, “I fucking got you, sonny!” Melissa was encouraged to roll off him by another woman who promptly sucked his dripping cock into her. "She was still dressed for sleeping in a long pink t-shirt with number 69 on the back and panties underneath. Maybe. I never really knew with my mom. She had her platinum bed head and no bra, of course, and her nipples were pretty obvious. I wondered if Mom would end up on the news. That would be kind of funny.Ding-Ding"I'm coming!" Mom sorta yelled, but not really. Mrs. Whiting was probably already in a bad mood after our little fight.I sat up, shrugging out of my army coat, and started taking. I saw her mouth filled with the white goo, as if proudly displaying two facts: First, that she had gotten me to cum, and second, that she could hold my whole load in her tiny mouth. I admired the way she looked at that moment, her breasts heaving up and down as she gasped for air, her mouth agape displaying my cum to me, and her whole body, naked and glistening with her own perspiration. “Swallow it, whore”, I commanded. She closed her mouth, taking much longer than a task like that should. "Shannon nodded. "I think that's what's confusing her. My problems, and other kids that she's heard about at school make her wary, and I think she's expecting you to make a pass at her, since you're sleeping with Mom and me."I shook my head. "Maybe if she crawled into my bed and did lascivious things to my body," I said with a laugh."You'd like that, wouldn't you?" Shannon laughed too."I would." I was silent for a second, and then I glanced at her out of the corner of my eye. "Shannon, I know.