During the operation, I had let out a number of protests that the ball in my mouth transformed into entertaining background sounds. The other teachers...who knew the drill had said nothing, when their bras were removed. In a strange way I was annoyed with myself for having behaved like a newbie.And then they started to touch. Now, you can’t force a woman to get horny. But you might … well, maybe ‘entice’ is the proper word after all? Anyway, if you’re not made of stone, thirty pairs of hands. "Another deal, Brandon?" she laughs. "Okay, what's the deal? But remember, you've already seen me. How many times did you watch that video anyway?" she asks."A few... but here's the deal..." Did you masturbate to it?" she asks playfully."No... here's the deal..." Why not?" she asks with an exaggerated pout. "Don't guys usually masturbate to porn?" Sometimes... anyway, it doesn't matter." I'm not going to tell her that I didn't masturbate because I was waiting to fuck my sister. "Do you want to. In their culture one tried many to find the best. Ever since she’d reached her maturity, she indulged in the monthly ritual and had tried all of the available young men multiple times. None of them felt like quite the right match, but when this man from another village had been there, even though he was the fourth one between her legs that night, she knew he was meant for her.They spent the rest of the night together and parted in the morning with the request that he return the next month.This. ”“Hussy, mom?” James asked, anger in his voice.Why was I acting like this? I shouldn't be demeaning her. She was being preyed on by this teacher, and yet... She was a slut. A slut like her mother. A filthy whore who couldn't be trusted around any man. I bet the teacher was married, and she fluttered her eyebrows and cooed and acted so coy and flirty, luring him from his wife.Just like that whore Pete married.I stroked my son's hand. “She's been so bad,” I said, unable to help myself. He was so.