“Becca was startled and I think feeling a little embarrassed by the scene. That said she wasn’t near as troubled as I was.I wheeled around and hea...ed for my room. The woman didn’t follow or say anything else. She’d be regrouping and figuring out how she was going to handle what I’d overheard.“Oh my,” he said. “So did he say anything else?”“No, but he stayed in his room all day. I didn’t mean anything by what I said. It just came out that way. But I’m sure, given everything, that he is ascribing. Had to attend summer school. (* I was so disappointed in myself)* the evening was hot as I prepared to leave when I saw my prof ask’ come see me’ so I entered her office and she smiled. I ,needing a friendly face. ‘ I’m sorry about what happened last term. “ no worries’ I replied. As we sat on her coach sipping tea,I relaxed. Heard’ unavoidable ‘ . Just the, i felt a finger slowly sip up my blouse caress me gently. Slowly caressing my breast and nipple. Slow. ‘ Your beautiful ‘ she whispered.. "I'll let you enjoy that for now. Now for the feet, legs,hips..."John didn't know why his member was erect. As hemasturbated himself, the familiar feelings arose frominside. He felt an orgasm growing but it was forced. He wasnot thinking of sex, now. He was aware that his hair nowwas long enough to lay into when he turned his head andthat his chest felt heavy and full. He regained control ofhis hands and reached up to his breasts. He had breasts.They were not huge but they were breasts. As he. Eventually her pussy relaxed and she was able to push in a little more with each stroke. It was like nothing she had ever felt before, she had done this many times but this was completely different as her son was watching her do it. Her cunt was overly wet and she could feel her cum dripping down her inner thighs onto the shower floor below. Delia didn't care, the only thing she cared about at the moment was making herself get off. Her pussy had control over her entire body, telling her hands.