This time when I looked away I wondered when had a cock last parted her lips. Had it been Dad or some other lover. I knew she hadn’t been on a dat... for at least a year, so it must have been quite a while.I felt my cock hardening at the thought of someone forcing their cock into Mom’s pussy. Would she moan out loud? Would it feel good? I felt myself getting bigger and suddenly the reality of what I was doing slammed home. I was fantasizing about fucking my Mom! What kind of disgusting pig. They had certainly had a lesson but whether they had learned anything from it was completely subjective. Mr Evans on the other hand had learned something, he couldn’t hold himself back while buried in Melissa’s ass. Patricia sucked in air as her stiffer skirt material scraped against her hot-striped bottom. They had only just exited the secretary’s office when both girls started giggling. Patricia immediately confessed to Melissa that she was jealous that she didn’t get the fucking she expected. As Raine’s hips moved back and forth on Jennifer’s lap, she was pushing her skirt up her legs. After a minute or so, Jen’s black panties were visible between her thighs, which had parted slightly under Raine’s weight.Raine’s hands were on Jen’s hips pulling her close and she looked deep into her eyes. I could tell now that Jen’s embarrassment had somewhat faded and she was becoming more attentive to Raine. The red head sensed this as well and she began to get bolder, moving one hand up to. Steve got tense and quiet. A little pale too.That's when it hit me. He was watching the Avalanche game. His favorite team was playing at the same time and he could have been watching them at a sports bar if not here in his own place. Instead, he was watching their biggest rival.And he'd done it last weekend too. What did it take for a die hard Red Wings fan to give up watching two playoff games and instead sit and watch the Avalanche?Wow.I just looked at Steve, impressed. He caught me looking.