" I don't need no babysitter. I ain't no baby," said Wayne."Well, the way you acted yesterday might have a body think otherwise, Wayne Pillsbury. You ...as all bluster until them savages attacked. Then you was crying like your little baby sister, Blanche. Now you just hush, or I'll tell what else you did," Lisa shot back.Wayne was quaking in his boots at her words. He sat back down and didn't say another word. She continued her story."Anyway, we were to keep out of the way of the folks on the. Drink this milk before it get’s cold.Me:I will not let the milk go cold mom.Mom:Which milk are you talking about?(smiling)She handed me the glass and i drank the milk half and tried feeding the other half with the glass in my hand.I poured some milk on her saree and told ouch.Me:Sorry mom.Milk might be hot.Remove your saree and blouse.Mom:Milk is too hot son.It’s been burning inside for much time now.Listening that ,I went for my mom’s lips.By removing her saree with one hand and with the other. She said, "I wanted to cum, too! Now what? How selfish can you be?"I thought to myself, "I did it before, I can do it again." Now it was different; I had just came.I pulled my soft prick out of her very wet and sloppy pussy. I swear it made a sound like, "shlupp" as it came out. She was so full of my jism."I can't get up. I'm too full of you and it'll drip all over the place, if I do. Please get me a wet wash cloth," she asked.Instead, I forced myself to go and slide under the covers."What are. "Yes, it was "Mizz", not "Miss", because the whole school knew I was married, too.Mister Jim looked at me kind of funny. "Uh, is it something BAD?" Oh, no, Jim. Cindy's..." she took a deep breath. How do you tell one of your peers that you're being tutored on your masters' program by one of your students? "Cindy's teaching me advanced math. Calculus. Trig. You name it."Mister Jim looked amused. "Seriously?" He looked at me. "Cindy? What do YOU say?" Mister Jim, she taught ME! She showed me how.