The women on his flight back were particularly hot, there was one tall stewardess in her mid-twenties called Jane M., with auburn colored hair and eye... and perky breasts about cup-size B as far as John could tell. She had tantalizing long legs and wore extremely thin nylons to cover them and heels with virtually no height so she wouldn't seem to tall.The other, Kathy C., was about the same age though a bit smaller but compensated for this by wearing high heels so she stood nearly as tall as the. But I knew that wasn't what she meant. Slipping to the side of my bed and standing on weak legs, I started in the direction my parents had gone. In the direction of their bedroom. I was in a trance. A trance of sexual bliss and arousal. So far this evening I'd watched my parents fucking. Watched my father's massive cock push time and time again into my mother. Watched it disappear in and out of her inner being. I'd watched my mother suck his manhood, unable to get it entirely in her mouth. I'd. . you know Miss Heller?" Bob smiled at the mention or the teacher's name. The only woman teacher at the private school was somewhat of a star in the small town, even though no one knew very much about her. he had seen her several times at the store. Man... she was really a pretty women. Every time Bob saw her, he mentally tried to compare her to the women in the magazines he bought, and he was convinced that the teacher was a lot better looking."Yeah... yeah, I know who she is." Now, you gotta. .. Everything just so. The Widow slipped next door to have a quick chat with her. I followed a few minutes later to see when wifey was coming back in. Nobody bats an eyelid anyway, we all come and go during the evening. As I got to the door wifey turned and said to me “Go across with Yvonne she needs to borrow you for a few minutes, Jack has let her down and she needs a man to help her with some preparation.” Now I have to say this surprised me, Janet is a little wary of these situations..