If they were studying, she would leave. If not, she would find out what was going on.She waited until the muffled giggling had stopped. Then she wrapp...d herself in a warm robe and went outside on the porch. She crouched down outside John's room and peered inside.As she suspected, her children lay across John's bed. There were no school books in sight. The window was open enough so that she could hear the sounds of voices even though she couldn't make out the conversation. But she was more. That is what I want”. Slightly leaning closer, she let her fingers brush the bulge forming in his pants. He inhaled deep as his fingers brushed against her breasts, remarking that her body was very beautiful; her young breasts got cupped in his large hands, kneading them with his fingers. Her nipples quickly got hard to his touch and he started twisting them between his fingers and the thumb by sliding his hand under her bra. Marth’s head was spinning as she thought, she was with her teacher. "No more white cock for you!" That was, um ... an accident," I told her. "I didn't really mean to..." Black dick is okay, but not too much," she continued. "I know you can't say no to hard, black cock..." Yeah," I agreed with a little blush and a self-conscious smile." ... but not five at a time, okay?" she looked at me and I nodded quickly. "I won't like that very much, Mattie." Alright," I agreed, biting my bottom lip and looking contrite even though I wasn't guilty of anything .... She lay down next to me, pulling Chris on top of her. She moaned, I never realized how turned on I could get by this. I was wetter than before as my friends began undressing each other. Quinton and Chelsea had made themselves comfortable, and were both naked on the pull-out couch at the end of the bed. I watched them as Chelsea took Quinton’s cock in her hand and began rubbing and he groaned with passion in his tone. She swirled her tongue hungrily around the tip of his 7.5 inch cock, making.