We have laughs together all the time, and I just don't understand why I would do such a horrible thing to him. I am literally holding back tears right...now as I'm typing this.Now our strange relationship started when I saw his mom for the first time a few months ago. Keep in mind, his mom has been married for 18 years, and his father (Who is a retired weightlifter, and current high school weightlifting coach) was also there with her. His mom is also fine as hell, and I tried to keep from. " Yes, please do." I snapped again, turning back around. I must've scared old Mr. Chubby a bit as he walked past me and out the door as I was unhooking my bra. I turned to face out the now open door as I dropped my bra to the floor. The classroom was almost full now as I hooked my thumbs inside my panties. Mr. Tsing was walking along the front row of easels headed directly at me as I pushed my panties down my hips to my ankles. As I stepped out of them and straightened up, he was ten feet away. So is Vicky now. Can I call you Robert? I know that she does," Zoe smiled back, feeling both nervous and aroused. She could feel the wetness between her thighs. She just hoped that he didn't smell it."Please do. We have to talk. You might want to sit down for this," Robert warned his lover's mother."Alright. What is it?" Zoe started to worry a bit.The smile on Vicky's face should have reassured Zoe, but instead it caused her hand tremor to get worse. She recognized that smile now, and it dawned. I turned my head and saw a figure standing next to the bed.It was Cindy’s husband. He was standing to the side of the bed, completely nude, and rubbing his hard cock while watching us. I realize I must have moved suddenly enough to startle Cindy. She took her hand and softly stroked my cheek.“Relax, darling, she said. “Jim loves to share me with other men. Please continue pleasuring me.”Cindy climbed between her husband’s legs and began to slowly and sensually lick his penis. Any.