She would laugh at my pain and offer pointers. I learned. At least once an evening the question of whether Angela was watching Kristy or me would pop ...nto my head. Was she straight or gay?The first night I actually held off Kristy and stayed upright through our lesson, we decided to celebrate with some gentle loving in our bed. I gave Kristy a back scratch, which she always seem to enjoy more and she kissed all of my bruises and boo-boos to make them go away. Thoroughly relaxed and at peace,. Then she began to groan as the next man slipped between her legs and into her wet hole, and once again she stuffed from both ends, and still jerking other cocks.It was then looking up I saw my father standing across from me with a grin on his face, and he then said "Good isn't she?" Yeah!" I replied back happily.Mrs Tulley was very good, her little head bobbed wildly back and forth on my cock, sucking and drooling all over my teen meat shaft and if it wasn't for the fact I really wanted to fuck. ” I couldn’t really tell her she didn’t have to worry about Mom, now could I?I couldn’t wait any longer. I stepped forward and wrapped my arms around her, bending down to kiss her. Seconds later I had swept her off her feet and was slow-walking her toward the stairs. Setting her down on the first step, we pulled apart, both gasping for air, but quickly moved together again. My hands found her little butt and pulled her onto my hardon which was now aligned with her pussy. Immediately, she ground. I knocked on Moms bedroom door, Like when I do the headmasters office door at school, (Nervously) “Come in my little darling” said my mom in a low sexy tone. I opened the door and on walking in was faced with a vision that will last for ever, my MOM sat on the edge of her bed, wearing a red lacy bra matching knickers and stockings that really showed of her shapely legs, the bra emphasised her ample cleavage, and as I looked she uncrossed her legs to show.