I was kneeling between her spread legs, my cock in my hands, watching my best friend's mother rubbing her tits as her hips pushed against me -- beggin... for release. I held my cock firmly and slapped it over her wet folds, its head rubbing her clit in the process, before moving it over her pussy again. I could see her face contort with lust and feel her movements become frantic, desperate..."Mhmm, you are so fucking hot," I said as I placed my cock at the entrance of her wet folds -- waiting for. At the loud crash, all heads turned to her.Miley stared right at Nick, who was looking at her with the same curious, dispassionate expression as the rest of them. "Miley?" the teacher asked, wanting an explanation. Not having one, or at least one that she wanted to give, she turned and walked out of the room. The hallway was empty, and she made her way to a back door. Leaving through it, though not more than a few feet, she leaned against the scratchy brick wall. The tears were coming. I gathered courage and slipped my hand and cupped her breasts. She looked at me and gave a smile. I started caressing her 36D breast with my rod growing enormously. I got hold of her tit and gave them a pinch which she loved. I then lowered my hand and pulled her skirt up caressing her thighs until I reached her pubic area. I was surprised to feel the growth and I realized she hasn’t shaved for a few days. I started moving my hand on her panties. This aroused her completely but due to Saloni. You can ask me any question you want, and you'll know pretty quick I amyour son. For example, I was the one that broke grandma's vase when Iwas 8 when we had Easter supper with them.But, besides that, I was just worried you wouldn't accept this newreality. Ever since Mom died, you've been pushing me to excel, to "be aman" as you always like to say. I always tried to be macho, but I justnever really cared about most of the stuff that was important to you.The Steelers, watching WWE wrestling.