You turned up the lights and looked at my cock. It was out and I was Hard where I was still stroking myself, you said ‘’so clearly you enjoyed wat...hing me getting screwed by another man. You said. I thought that at any moment you were going to intervene, and I let him go ahead you said, thinking that soon you would call a halt. I kept waiting for you, but you let him go on and on, and finally I realized you weren’t going to make him stop, and then I was so far along that I was helpless-I was. As I stood in the doorway of the hall leading towards the kitchen, I not only felt myself starting to become aroused watching her, but I could see what appeared to be obvious pleasure spreading across her face."What the hell?" I thought to myself. As she stood now leaning over the coffee table, which she'd been dusting with a feather duster, though god only knows where that came from, she suddenly paused. I watched as she placed her free hand down on the table for additional support, her eyes. I hope you kicked him really hard.’ There really wasn’t much else to say, so we hung up and went back to our thoughts. I spent a very restless night, probably only sleeping for an hour or two. In my mind I kept seeing Lynne with Scott between her legs, and it was all I could do to not just go throw up. How the hell could this have happened? About 5:30am I got up, made some coffee, and sat at the kitchen table, lost in my thoughts. Lynne dragged in about 30 minutes later, her eyes swollen, and. I got nervous, but was reminded the door was already locked. After a few more minutes I was about to cum. The boy reached up and grabbed my nipples and pinched one hard sending me over the edge. I held his head in place as I pumped down his throat, as I came he short his load into Mr. Roberts hand.We quickly dressed and ran out the back of the school before we were spotted and down the street. I asked him if he wanted to come to my house for a while, and he said he did. He showed me the street.