Somehow this whole fucked up situation was really turning me on.“O.K. Sir goddamnit!” Michael shouted. Not it was Michael’s turn to sit up in be... as anger flashed across his face. “Tiffany, pass me my belt, your son needs to learn some manners,” said Michael as he started to stand up, apparently to beat me with his belt. But a look of panic flashed across my mother’s face and suddenly she took Michael back into her mouth and furiously started stroking him at the same time as his face softened. When Steve finally got home, she had pretended to be asleep. He snuggled into the bed and she curled up against him. Trying to lie still so as not to disturb him, she had finally dropped into an uneasy slumber.The next day had not been better. After getting everyone off to work and school she had sat at the kitchen table and grappled with what she had done. Not only had she betrayed Steve, it seemed as if she had done it without thinking. 15 years of faithfulness down the drain in one. She lay back down on my coat, where I put my dick back into her, got myself into a position where I got as far up inside her as possible. It seemed my booze level was slightly affecting me to perform but while I kept on pushing as far as I could, I eventually felt the magic tingling but she clamped around me with her vaginal muscles, before gushing a little bit for a second time.This had a very arousing effect on me & I could feel muscles of my own before I could feel my bollocks tightening. Formerly the Clarion School for Young Women, this was the most exclusive finishing school in the East. At least, everyone who knew about it thought so. John’s sister Doe had attended it last year, and now he would be joining her. Whatever internal struggles had resulted in their decision to allow boys this year were not apparent as they unloaded their luggage from the family Minivan. Loading everything on two carts, for the staff to deliver to their assigned rooms, they hugged their parents.