I was intoxicated by the scent of vanilla and what I thought to be apricots wafting out as she fingered through her hair. For a moment I was transfixe... by the aroma, but I soon realized that this was a great opportunity for me. I could go with her. ‘What if I went with you?’ My questioned lingered in the air, much like the scent of her hair. Her eyes opened and she returned her hands to the table. ‘Tom, are you serious? Why would you willingly volunteer for that kind of torture?’ The skepticism. OH unbelievable!! my god; what am I watching and that too at whose behest; I could have paid anything for a scene like this. What did I see: I could see very clearly my mami, totally naked and on all fours, in a dog's pose as my mama, also totally naked with this rod pointing up and holding it by his hand trying it to push it into my mami's waiting cunt. I could not remove my eyes from the scene -all ready to happen - and then my mama effortlessly put in his tool in to mami's cunt gradually and. We enjoyed each others company a lot and we weren't in any hurry to do the actual thing. Of course, no man is able to withstand the sexual void for long, so we practiced simple yet gratifying things that never involved the real deal.For example, some days, things would get too hot to hold back any longer. We would be hugging each other on top of the two-person bed in my room, kissing each other. The kisses would slowly grow more passionate. My tongue would venture forth bravely into her mouth. Once he saw me, his eyes widened slightly and assessed my body. "Oh, hello Madison. You're early today," he spoke low, like he didn't want anyone to hear but me, although it was just us two. "Hey Mr. Patterson. Yeah, I figured I'd come in early and see if you needed help grading papers or anything. I couldn't help but notice the stack of papers on your desk in your office," I said, summoning to the separate room towards the back of the classroom. He looked distracted, and nodded his head.