It was going to blow any minute; and to make matters worse, he felt a bubbling sensation in his stomach. It was building up and up. At first he had no...idea what it could be, but then when it traveled lower and lower, it soon dawned on him, “I gotta fart.” “Should I pull out now?” “No not yet. Maybe it’ll subside. Keep going.” Several more inches to go before his anal sphincter reached her shoulder and the pressure from the excess gas began to rise. He was feeling pain on two fronts now, but. The girl’s uniforms fit snugly around their bodies, the black pleated skirts stopping mid thigh and white blouses clearly a size too small. ‘Well kids,’ Wotan said between forkfuls of eggs, ‘what’s on everybody’s plates today, hmm?’ ‘I’ve got History of Eroticism, then Basic Anatomy and Sexual Positions Part One.’ Maggie said, daintily blowing steam from her coffee and taking a sip. ‘After lunch I have Striptease and Non-Vaginal Intercourse. Jess?’ Jessica looked up from her oatmeal, ‘hmm?. When we all bid him goodbye, I did so with a sense of foreboding. I felt like something was going to happen. As Grace and I drove away, I was almost afraid to leave.The next morning, I woke up with a feeling of apprehension. I told Grace that I thought we should go and see if Harry was OK. We drove over to the marina and knocked on the rail of the boat and called out to Harry. Normally there would be an answering call, this time there was nothing. We stood there looking at one another, then I. The mother and son lovers banged their bodies together, the slap of flesh meeting flesh a spanking sound that echoed in the room. The moans and groans and cries of lust gone out of control rang out and were a chorus that added its reverberation to the carnal clamor that filled the chamber. Rita's wail sounded an urgent note of imminent eruption of her vaginal volcano. Johnny's "uh . . uhh ... uuhh" heralded the spouting of his lance soon too.Now the youth began to bang hard on his mother's.