It's not that far and I'll keep coming back every weekend."Kim knew it was a lie but she couldn't do much without making her son angry, a prospect she...couldn't consider. "I know my love but how will you live without your cum sponge? Where'll you cum every day?" Kim asked hoping that Kevin felt the same way about her open orifices, which he had fisted open for the part, as she felt about his cock and anus."Oh you fucking whore. I'm sure you'll find enough cocks to cum in your ass." Kevin said,. "I look the way I do here today -- straight, drab hair, shapeless blouse, courdory pants, flats -- because I want you to look at me and see someone who is serious," she said, oblivious to the mist."What do you mean?" asked a cute blonde, who properly raised her hand. "You mean you made yourself look less attractive on purpose?" Sure," Jamie replied. "But you're not supposed to see meand think that. To be most effective as a teacher, I need you to look up here and see me, simply see only your. As he had already noted, at fourteen the dark-haired youngster was nicely rounded, in body anyway if not in experience, and she seemed to be delightfully tractable. She wasn't stupid but her innocence was such that she could be easily led, he was sure. He'd rely on the new substance he brought back after his vasectomy, with no hypnotism. If that didn't seem to be working he could always revert to his old technique. And of course he'd got her mother without any chemical assistance. Now he waited. "I am not through with you", she softly whispered. "It's your turn next." Not knowing how or when, I looked at her with a question in my eye. At this point I was so hot I couldn't take it. I wanted to sit on the couch and stick my own fingers in my pussy. I needed to rub my clit until I came. But instead I just asked, "How and where?" "Not to worry," she said. "I am going to work it out with your guy. Unless of course you just want me for yourself?" I looked at her blankly. Was she really.