See what happens when you put yourself in dangerous predicaments? Spying on us like that…this is exactly what you wanted isn’t it?’ My eyes li...ted to his, grimacing, he was massaging my tonsils with his cock. Is this what I wanted? Not to just watch, but take her place, be the one kneeling to his side while someone looked on? His free hand moved to the back of my neck, the other still tugged and controlled the speed of my mouth. Faster and faster, then a real slow deep tap at the back of. Would my chaste prim mother like to be a sordid slut occasionally?Should I indulge her or decline? Her lips came close again.I caught her full lower lip gently between my teeth, stretching it and letting it pop loose. I gave her a full kiss and our tongues duelled for a minute while our hips writhed together.“Guess you enjoyed your birthday kiss – huh?” she whispered, “but maybe I’ve had too much to drink Dick.” She got up unsteadily and went from me.After that fleeting moment of sex between. It was six in the morning and their appointed meeting was a whole hour and a half away. Ninety minutes of which her subconscious could usurp control from her and make her imagine all the nasty things that he would do to her. As if on cue, images of him pushing her forcefully against the lockers as he ripped her sodden panties off in a violent sexual rage filled her mind. ‘I need you to do all sorts of nasty things to me, Brad Wheeler,’ she muttered to no one in particular. ‘I need it now!’ Her. "Please honey! Don't,” she moaned. But I thought I heard a slight weakening of her resistance. "You know we want it,” he laughed. I was so excited from watching them that I was breathing hard but still calm and focused. "It’s time," he whispered, talking fast. "I have to have you." He kissed her again. And Barbara relaxed and kissed me back. He moved his hand away from her pussy back to her breast, pulling her nightie up, and cupped her other breast, squeezing and rubbing her nipple..