And starred in the eyes of a man that looked over the fence. Guess he was walking his dog or something. He must have been a tall guy because I never s...en anyone look over that fence before. I recognized him as my physics teacher. He ducked down. I think he was hoping that I did not see him. But I did. Oh my god this was not happening. I panicked for a sec. Then I thought, it´s not me that is watching. He is, that grumpy old pervert. I stood up turned around and was acting like I did not see. “Let's take this off, Mom.” Without speaking, Madeline sat up and lifted the nightgown over her head. As she lay back down she spread her legs wide and propped herself up on her elbows, gazing down at her pussy and her son's cock, now almost touching. Gerald leaned forward over her, reaching out to one of her big, soft breasts, fondling it and then releasing it after a moment to do the same with the other. Then he leaned back again and took his cock in his fist, bending it down so that the head. They are really big. And they are really hard. I want to tell you something. It's something important, so listen up. Do you remember yesterday, when you looked at me and made those awful faces and that awful noise?"They nodded. If all the blood hadn't left their brains for their cocks, they might have figured what was coming."Well, do you remember watching me do my cheerleading routine for you while wearing five pounds of iron hanging from my nipples? There is a lesson that I want you to learn. I must not have seen it because those titties you were telling your friend you wanted to do all those things to got in the way. Let me go get you another cup and some paper towels.“Thank you, Helen!” I said loudly, and in English, as I made my way through the crowd to Rita. “My friend, Contessa Helena de San Finzione, everyone.” I commanded again once I felt I was far enough away from Lucinda. I started applauding, and the mixture of applause and clinking dishware returned. “I’m sorry, I.