So thats exactly what she did, dragging me along almost crying behind her she paused only for a second to knock on the door – unsurprisingly Dereks ...ad answered the door and, seeing me cowering behind my mothers legs, invited us in. It was then, mid way between sitting and standing Dereks Mom walked through the kitchen door and started chatting to my Mom. I had no interest in the contents of the conversation so I took no notice of anything that was said, not until my name was mentioned… My. Her eyes flutter a little and she pants. I had removed my fingers before either of them could reach climax.I take them both by the hands and walk over to the couch. I ordered Zareen to unzip my pants and release me. She does so very willingly. Her shyness and blushing fading.As I stand erect in front of them and Zareen's eyes widen and shows a huge smile. She reaches forward and touches me."Good. Embrace the slut inside you."I sit down and order Zareen to get on her knees and ordered Erika to. "I decided two hours ago that if you made any effort at all I would be fucking you," she said as they left the lift."So you have been teasing me?" Yes, do you think I should have my bottom smacked?" Yes I do," he said as he touched her arse just as they reached her room.She kicked off her shoes as they got in the room and they again kissed as he cupped her arse in his hands.She ran her hand over the bulge in his trousers and said, "You might be more comfortable with them off," as she undid and. Taylor pulled on his arm. “Come on. If we’re late, the teachers will start asking questions. We can always pay him a return visit.”Glaring at Phillip, who scooted away clutching his breast, Boomer shrugged. “You’re likely to bleed on my boots. We’ll come back after I scotch guard them.” Turning, the three stalked off, laughing, as Phillip scrambled to his feet, his homework, schedule and books remaining where they were.Taylor was dropping off books in his locker when Jacob marched up, clearly.