You never mentioned this before, Prudence.”“He is new, ma’am. His name is Reginald Robertson, and he is a whiz at most subjects. He is a great t...acher. He makes it easy to understand some of the more difficult aspects.”“Robertson? I don’t recall a Robertson on the staff roll.”“Oh, he is not staff, ma’am. He is one of the students. You might have heard him mentioned as ‘Lonesome Reg’.”“Oh, that boy? The lecturers were worried that he might be a total misfit, but the word is that he is good at. For a teenager who’s just learned how to fuck… you’re a really great piece of ass.” Devan listened to his mother, feeling a slight flush on his face. She was saying things that excited him. His heart, pounding and filling with Love for her, his pulse raced. He would never have expected to hear his mother talk this way to him.“Mother’s cunt loves your cock,” she kept saying. “Mother’s cunt was so hungry for your cum, Devan. I won’t ever get enough of your cock. You can make Love to Me anytime. I filled in answers to the ones I thought could be sufficiently answered with just the written word. There were a few other questions that I thought would be better answered in a discussion. I was not ready to tackle a few of them with my mother until I gave them more thought.There was one question with just one word and a question mark. ’Positions?’ I went out to the kitchen and asked mom what she wanted to know about positions.“Bill said there were different positions to have intercourse, and. If they crossed a road Mary made Lou stand by her side as she ran her hands over her ass under her skirt, occasionally patting her on the head, making her feel like a dog. When they arrived at the club Mary dragged Lou inside, and they went to a high table with several high stools, in the corner. Lou was told to stand by the side of Mary for a few minutes, looking around at the other couples and single ladies in the club, noticing that some light petting between a few couples was going on. Mary.