At sixteen, he had discovered, as at any other age he would discover, being turned down by a woman was not good for your ego.He also knew exactly why ...iller had summoned him."Ah Kelly," said a loud voice as the man himself came out of the preparation area behind the teacher's bench and stood in front of the blackboard."Yes sir," said the eponymous individual, straightening himself up."Kelly, do you know why you are here, hmm?" Umm ... because of my homework, sir?" No Kelly, because of the lack. She barely moved at all during this, her head still resting on the tile as he eased his fingers over her taut tendons. Water was already running down his torso from his arm, soaking his pants and running to the floor, so he released her neck for a moment to finally undress himself and join her fully.He stepped in behind her, and slid both hands over her back and up to her shoulders, where he resumed kneading her tight muscles. He shivered a little involuntarily, the heat from the shower not. “Mothers shouldn't be so hot for their son's cock. Only a complete slut would do that. Just a filthy skank who lets her son fuck her and breed her!”“Yes!” gasped Aunt Vicky, grinding her pussy faster on my mom's lips. Vicky squeezed both her big tits, holding them up, proffering them to me.I growled, leaning over, and sucking hard on her fat nub. I worshiped my aunt's nipple, tasting my mother's mouth on it. I shuddered, plowing my mom so hard, the bed creaking. Her pussy was so silky and juicy. As the cage passed, Freddie could see that the girl was also held in place by the twin plugs that were bolted to the rear bars of the cage and penetrated her arse and her cunt. Freddie wasn?t the only one that was watching. Three other girls lay, helpless and silenced, cocooned in plastic wrapping that secured them and, at the same time prevented the occasional abrasions that were otherwise the inevitable consequence of transport. Each of them was stretched out on a metal shelf on racking to.