He ***********ed one of a woman who appeared to be in her young forties and a boy who looked to be in his late teens.He watched as the story unfolded,...a mother walking into the bedroom, discovering her son masturbating, the scene quickly advancing to her being naked on the bed with her son over her, driving his cock into her cunt.His phone rang. He saw that it was Evette. He considered not answering but then thought better of it.“Hi,” he said.“Hi,” she replied, “are you okay, Mum said you left. Cheeky bitch.I shaft harder and Straight-A trampolines on me more insistently, her eager young cunt gobbling my cock on each landing. ‘God, Sir, you really know how to fuck a girl!’‘I promised your parents I’d work you hard.’‘That’s what makes you such a good fucking teacher…’‘You think?’‘Uh-huh!’‘Then frig that clit and cum all over this teacher’s fucking cock.’Her fingers scurry under the hem of her skirt to access her wet nub, as she bounces on her one-time mentor’s rigid dick. Soon all’s a. This unfortunate mishap had clearly left her with a few questions to answer when next she was in the terrifying presence of her short-tempered father, who might be away for the day, but would surely find out when he returned - this being a small and tightly knit community whose microscopically small-minded denizens delighted in all kinds of tittle tattle and malicious gossip, the more malicious the better. She could feel, in an anticipatory way, the weals on her backside already, as she rubbed. The ecstasy was visible on her face and Jamey seemed a bit apprehensive as to what could have been contained in his pants. Laura caught on what Jamey might have realised. ‘With a boot size like his? I would also have felt apprehensive my Baby,’ was Laura’s though as well. Dean started placing his kisses on Jamey’s neck and soon his one hand found its way to the young woman’s breast. It seemed as if he was whispering something at her while massaging her breast. Jamey answered something inaudible.