"Fucking...other guys...strangers...in front of you..." I moaned. "Being a whore for you." Hmm. That's right. And you like the idea, don't you?" He wi...ed his dick across my lips, teasing me further."Yes, I do. I want you to see what a slut I am, with strange men, any men, in my cunt and mouth." That's right, my little cocksucker," he said as he slipped his cock back between my lips. "You really want it, don't you?" Mmmm," I groaned."That's good. You're a good little slut, aren't you?" He let go. On the Friday evening, I found myself in the kitchen with Mum. I had told Dad to stay in the lounge as I needed to have a chat with her. We were in the kitchen a long time, far too long for a suspicious father. I just hoped that he would not wait too long before he needed a beer or a snack or some chocolate.In the kitchen, I soon found myself propped against the table. It was becoming my favourite position for me as Mum and I stole chances for our sexual gratification. Her fingers were up my. I drive into my usually parking spot and collect together my stuff. As I walk to my class room I find myself watching the students. When they arrive in the morning, they go and get together with their friends and they sit and talk about the weekend or last night's party or who John Smith is screwing around with. Me, I don't get anything like that. A few people pass me on the way in and say "Good morning Mr Light". Occasionally another teacher might say something more genial like "Morning Joe".. ’ You see…he adores watching me play with my clit, he gets so hard watching it swell as he fucks my face making me choke. He knows how turned on I get. And he knows just how to do it.He then asked the question …’what would you fill your pussy with for me?’ and for one that’s short of ideas I was well and truly stumped! I couldn’t even make allowances for it being early in the morning and having brain freeze from the meeting! However, as cyber sessions so often do this one had to come to an.