.I wasn't gay. I didn't like men. Thisdamn baby was making me feel this way. I asked the art teacher if Icould go to the bathroom quickly. I had to re...ove myself from thesituation. I walked to the nearest girl's bathroom and it was completelyquiet. No one was in here. I had the whole bathroom to myself. I closedmy eyes and turned the faucet on just letting the water run and allowingit fill my mind and clear out the bad thoughts I had just had. While myeyes were shut I heard the door open. The. I kept my hand on her stomach and slowly brought my fingers near her central navel part and i made it look casually. She asked me ‘Do u feel i must use a bra?’. I told ‘ Yes maa atleast when u go outside or when workers are there’. She: But i dont have the habit and i dont think anybody will stare this old lady. Me: Maa you look so young, plz dont think that way . You are beautiful. She: Hmm. Me: Hugged her and slept for some time not knowing what to do further.After 2-3 days i was really. I was scared the first thought to my head is 'Oh fuck I am screwed now.' I wouldn't know how accurate that thought was for at least an hour and a half. All I could blurt out was. "What do you mean?" Sill sounding smooth (or so I thought) "Don't give me that." She said looking straight into my eyes. I was hard by now all 9 inches of me. "We have played your game and now I want more." She said "Oh really, what do you mean by more?" I knew full well what she meant but I wanted to hear her say it.. Keith paused, enjoying the sensation of Abby's wet tongue up his ass and his mother's tight pussy grip on his cock and then gave in and pumped his cum into his mother's relaxing pussy. Abby could feel him cumming and lowered her head to see the white liquid begin to trickle out of Karen's pussy around Keith's still embedded cock. When pulled out and they all stretched out on the bed again. Abby leaned over Keith to suck on Karen's hard nipple for a minute. "I think you and I need to go help.