Why would you possibly fantasize about something that is so implausible? Think we have all read about that pimple faced teenager who, because of his m...th teacher who sooo horny, gets his viginity taken right in the classroom. "Have you locked the door, mrs. Everett?" Of course she has - otherwise she couldn't moan so loudly during the intercouse and in the end scream out her orgasm that this virgin boy has given her. Because when the door is LOCKED no one will hear her!"I have a class coming in. She went on to say that the thought of others watching whilst we had sex was a thrilling idea, I was not too sure how both Kabir and Manisha would react but surprisingly both agreed that there was a thrill factor about doing it.The chat continued on the same vein for some time and the wine flowed, Naina who was sat next to me had quietly taken hold of my hand during the talk of sex to an audience, I took the opportunity to catch her eye just to see how she was reacting to the subject, I was. One more gentle squeeze on her breast and stroke on her nipple and I reluctantly removed my hand, mum woke up shortly after saying her headache was feeling better and did I want a cup of tea, ignoring the erection pushing into the back of her head.After that I seemed to catch mum more often in her underwear and when dad was away on business on a few occasions I caught glimpses of her naked as I passed her bedroom or the bathroom. One Sunday dad had been away on business for a week, mum had one. Soon the cries of pain were replaced with moans of pleasure. As I increased the pace of my thrusts she wrapped her legs around me. I then placed her index and middle finger on her clit and told her to rub it. I then began thrusting faster. She started moaning louder.“I’m tingling,” she cried out.“Rub faster,” I yelled as I increased the tempo of my thrusts.The sounds of my grunts and her moans filled the air. My eyes were taking mental photographs of the events that were transpiring. I didn’t.