But I'd rather be back there looking at her legs." Me too." Let's wait for Mr. Skinner." OK."Mr. Skinner was still looking at Jessica in the media cen...er. He was, of course, invisible in the vestigial recording booth.Soon enough, Jessica was apparently planning to leave, but first she examined the old copier. "I could make my copies right now for free." "What did Mr. Skinner say about the copier?"Jessica couldn't remember, since she hadn't been paying attention.So, Jessica placed her originals. The thought made my dick throb. Open your mouth, I said meekly. Joe looked at me, pleading with his eyes, and I could see that he was feeling my dads hand pulling his hair, but he didnt open his mouth. I looked at Dad and pulled my hand back. Dad nodded, and that big grin crossed his face. Before he knew what hit him, I slapped the boy across the face and, yet one more surprise, I yelled, Open your mouth, Bitch! I think Dad clenched his fist in the boys hair even tighter, and whether he opened. She shifted more close to me and put her hand on my thigh and slowly started rubbing it. Suddenly she looked into my eyes and phone rang. It was dad’s phone. She talked to dad for an hour. At night, while I was about to sleep mom came and sat beside me. She was wearing a nighty, which was too short that even her thighs were not covered properly.It was very low neck, sleeveless with just two strings on the shoulder and one string at the back.She then kissed my chest and said “I saw your dick and. She liked nothing better than to humiliate Sue. I felt her pussy squeeze me tighter. She gasped louder as I continued telling her that she was nothing but a dumb cunt and a whore that nobody wanted. I knocked her hands from the wall and made her bend over until she was touching the ground. This caught her off balance and she bumped her head against the wall. I heard her gasp in pain and obvious distress as I pounded into her. Her cunt had a hot, throbbing life of its own and I felt my climax.