From long listening at their bedroom door I knew this phase too. Mom’s tone was a single repeated “uuhh”, and her hips began a rocking pivot t...at lifted her mons a little higher each time. “Put it in!” mom began softly, “PUT IT IN!” her insistence growing and her volume as well. “Now! I need IT In NOW!! . . . Oh Please – PUT it IN!! NOWWW!!!”I switched back to a view right between their legs, on the edge of the chair, as I watched my parents beginning to fuck. I saw dad’s dick hover. She yearned to feel used, sore and sated, stretched by that beast of a cock. She wanted to walk down the street with each stride a reminder he had been inside her. He looked to her and her legs were apart. Naked, each curve melded sensuously into another. She captivated him as she traced over her body with her fingers. The cup of her breasts and how they breached the width of her slight rib-cage answered that fabulous question. He stared at them and admired how each were capped with a candy. She was my little doll, so as to savor her flavor I decided I would just play with her feet while Joey confessed. I told her to sit on the table Joey was at and I sat down across from him. I told her to remove her shoes and hold her feet up off the table. Christina happily complied and immediately her cheesy sweaty foot smell filled the air. I asked Joey what his biggest turn ons where. I demanded he be 100% honest. In an angry tone he began to confess. " my fantasy is to see Christina with. I know what it is and you're going to be in big trouble." Please Ms. Tyler. Please don't tell. Daddy will kill me ... I stole it from him ... and Mommy will make me go to church seven days a week" You have bigger worries than your parents. When I tell Principal Thompson he'll have to tell the police and you can guess that the rest will be all bad." But? But? Can't we keep it secret ... just you and me?" That's you and I, Tanya. And if I keep it secret I'll not be doing my job." But Ms. Tyler..