Whatever. She is beautiful, and I do always get all the attention.. maybe this will be her moment. We climb into my truck and head on over to the scho...l. Once there we pick seats pretty close to the stage. ::Sidney’s POV:: I, Sidney Ann Markley, am about to graduate after four fucking years of hell. I am incredibly relieved, and maybe even a little… sad…. Not that I’ll ever admit that to anyone. Standing back stage waiting to walk and get my diploma, in an ocean of every one’s family and. Awkwardly, I rolled over, trapping my tied hands painfullyunder my back. I looked up at her as she turned around andmoved over me. As she knelt down and trapped my head betweenher knees, I stared in horror up at her approaching crotch.“Please don’t sit on my face, Tanya. I’ll do whatever youwant.” I begged her.“Ha! You’re right, you will do whatever ever I want. Andwhat I want right now is for you to lie there and shut upwhile I sit all over your. I would record these sessions unknowingly for her husband Ray as well.However, this story is not so much about the Preachers Daughter Laura, it is about her MILF MIL Shelly. Shelly is 54, slightly plump, looks like the mommy and grand mommy she is, and she is conservative and polite. I saw pictures of her when I was staying at Ray and Laura's, if you read the last story, you know I told Ray I wanted to fuck his mom and he said "cool!"So, I gave Ray my address and he went to his parents house. "Now," Jimmy continued as he held my hand and directed it. "Put you hand on my cock as I tell you what is happening or else." I tried to pull my hand back but he was stronger and looked meanly at me and before I knew it my fingers were feeling his cock through his pants. "What is the one thing missing at an all boys school?" Jimmy continued. I was barely paying attention as my hand felt his cock begin to harden. He slapped me again and I stuttered "girls" "Not any more Erica," he said. "Please.