"Are you sure? What if your parents walk in?" What do you think is going to happen?" I don't know." Well, I doubt anything that would get us into trou...le anyway. Otherwise my parents wouldn't have let you come up here. Besides the door is open."I set my plate on the desk and walked over to the bed. I sat on the edge and she took my hand. I swung my legs up on the bed and we were both leaning back against the head board. Jane took my hand and lifted it until my arm was draped over her shoulder,. I usually sit with a friend but she was sick that day. A thump sound from someone sitting down close to me surprised me. I turned and seen that It was the guy I had seen earlier. He smirked and didnt say anything. I wasnt sure what to say so I didnt say anything either. The teacher came in and class started. About half way into the class, I felt a warm hand on my knee. I was wearing a dress that day. To my surprise i didnt move one inch. I wanted his hand to move up my silky thigh and rub my. She slowly rises from the bed and makes her way across the room. As she gets closer she realizes what it is, Lisa is masturbating and with Chris in the room. Immediately Chris feels her sweet pussy begin to moisten and she is strangely excited and intrigued by what is going on in front of her. Just then she hears the door begin to open; she quickly returns to Liz’s bed and acts like she is still sleeping.Liz opens the door and hears her roommate in the throws of an impeding orgasm. She shuts. Don’t get her wrong, she hated that she was being raped by strangers, and part of her hated being fucked by her own son. But part of her was enjoying the roughness of it all, being used by man and to her great shame, enjoying being fuck by her own son. She knew that incest was wrong, but in that case, why did it feel so right at the same time. Her son’s cock felt as it was made to fit in her pussy, to fuck her the way he was. She was in turmoil, she didn’t know what to think at the moment.Her.