I decided to go to his flat. When I reached his flat, I saw his bike was outside but the main door was locked. I didn’t understand why. But as soon ...s I was walking back, I noticed my mom’s car parked on the other side of the road.Now I got a bit suspicious. I called my mom to ask where she was. She picked my call and said, “Honey, I am in my office. Shall call you later” and hung the call. I was shocked as to why she lied to me.I was having a lot of wrong thoughts in my mind. So I decided to. My mother was turning me on. "Do you like me without a bra, Honey? Do you think I should wear one?" Mandy, if you were my girl, I would tell you that you look good enough to eat. I hope you never wear a fucking bra again." Honey, …I would like to be your girl. Do you want me to be your girl? Maybe it's wrong but I want you to make love to me. I want you to eat my pussy. I want you to make me cum so fucking long and so fucking hard that I pass out from the pleasure of it. Do you want me, Randy?. "What's wrong Lauren, you look flushed. Are you feeling well?" Ah-it's ah-hot." I lied. The truth was; I was hot. I prayed I hadn't soaked through my bikini.Her look turned angry."It's ugh hot ma'am," I said quickly.The cloth suddenly jerked up harshly several times, leaving me once again balanced on my tip-toes. "Oh!" I gasped with every sharp tug."What's hot, Lauren? And you better tell me the goddamn truth!"I looked down at my swollen sex. My cunt lips were fat and divided by the fabric of. Down the hallway there was Max the janitor. He was an older man in his late 50's just trying to make ends meet. Max walked down the hall with his broom at a steady pace. He was sweaping and emptying out the garbage cans throughout the school. In a distance he could hear the faint sound of water running. He was a little puzzled because the school should have been emptied by now. Max decided that he needed to go investigate the situation. He walked down the hall,getting closer to the sound of the.