I put on sparring gear to help at the end of the class.The boy was Rain's age but carried something around making him seem older. Knowing I had two de...ades of experience and size on him, he did not hold back in sparring. Someone his age and size normally backed away from the full body contact and push I used to break his charges; the boy just put his head down and threw his anger, confusion, and sadness at me.He shook my hand politely after class and went to stand by his mother. She patted his. ....then steps back and starts to play with her d cup breasts [I knew this from speaking to her earlier]......slides her fingers down to her part shaven pussy, where she plays with her pussy lips.......I can see she is getting moist and open.....she moves back to me, unzips me and takes off my trousers.....she can see I am ready for action and hard..... her hands then slide over my cock, working my foreskin up and down......with my hands running over her breasts and back....... After this, she. Moms got really nice curves . I touched my cock its red hot i stroked it several time. i pulled the trouser down my cock is trong and dripping .I stroked it hardly and shaken it . I looked at mom but mom was fast asleep . Slowly i moved inside moms room looked at moms hot legs naked i wanted to see moms pussy so i slowly lifted the blanket .suddently mom moved her position .i really frightened i could nt stay any more i realised that if mom open her eyes she could see me. i slowly walked. When she was done, she looked at herself in the mirror fastened to Jeffery’s closet door.Stephanie looked as sexy as she felt. The only thing detracting from her reflected image was the scratches and the Band-aids that were applied to her Kim-inflicted wounds.Jeffery returned with a few more items out of her parent’s armoire, mainly some coils of rope.“On the bed, slave,” he said.Stephanie did as she was told. Every time Jeffery called her slave, a tiny storm of feathers swirled inside her,.