Who was she fucking?I got dressed, and quietly headed for my room.I open the door to find her riding K on my bed.Hey babe! Hey Skyler!They both said a... the exact time.What's going on? i replied.He knocked, i let him and decided to fuck him.She wasn't being forced, she had of her own free will decided to fuck the little kid on my bed.Squeezing her own tits, and moaning while riding him was a sight that i couldn't believe.I wanted to have sex with her again.It's okay, K, you can fuck her.Yay! he. "Oh," he said, looking confused and putting his hands in front of his crotch as he retreated to his bedroom.Sally thought of that cock that he had in his underpants. Had it been getting stiff? Was that why he had covered himself? She left her parents and followed him down the hallway, though he had already retreated behind a shut door."Ben, can I come in?" No!"Sally went in anyway. Ben turned away from her where he stood, hands between his legs."Is it stiff? That's OK. That's natural. Can I. "Mom, can we talk for a few minutes?" Sure, honey. Something wrong?" Karen asked with genuine concern."No, not really, well, I don't know. This is going to sound strange and coming from out of nowhere." Kim began. She was only wearing her panties and loose fitting tank top. Her nipples were clearly on display poking through the thin material. "Go ahead, Kim. Just tell me what's on your mind. We've got all night if needed." Is my ass too big for the rest of me?" Karen laughed in spite of. My student continued to rub her PVC clad pussy forcefully, smiling at her rhythmic gyrations.“Your fucking loving this you kinky slut!” He snarled, rubbing the shiny PVC frantically.“Treat me like a slut” she panted “spit on me!” My young student was somewhat taken aback at this forthright request. One of the young gangster black guys took his lips off her nipple and grinned.“The slut wants you to spit on her man! Spit on the whore!” Then laughed, before placing his thick black lips over her.