But scared or not an eleven year olds curiosity is a strong thing so I slowly moved up the stairs to investigate.The noise was coming from my parents ...edroom and I quietly tip-toed down the hall, ready to turn and flee if necessary, and I peeked around the doorframe and saw my mother on the bed with a man I had never seen before. I knew what they were doing because I had seen some French post cards and some of the older kids had described what I was looking at as fucking. Mom was on her back. I wanted to get fucked.By Sean.Only one problem—he was at work. Then a thought occurred to me; I could go see him just like that one time many years ago. I smiled fondly, remembering when we were first married, before Shannon was born. I had the day off, and I surprised Sean at work during his lunch period. We had a nooner right there in his classroom. It was wildly exciting. You could hear the students outside the door, walking through the hallways as I was bent over his desk with my skirt. We managed polite conversation but never had any great friendship. For her to phone me up – and do so when she knew my wife was at work – was a rarity. I figured she must have some emergency – a burst pipe or some problem with her washing machine. There had also been a strange tone to her voice – she had almost pleaded with me to come over – I remembered what she’d said, “Can you come over as soon as you can…Please Christopher!” Unusual – Betty wasn’t the type to beg.The door opened and Betty. .and quite well I imagine by the sounds radiating from Charlotte's mouth she kept moaning and screaming "lick it you whores", Charlotte leaned back in her chair so that the top landed right on my cock, which was very hard by now, she felt me sitting there and shouted "eek" she must not have known i was there...she said I'm sorry....i said its quite awright..and i asked them to continue so they winked at each other and did, rebbecca pulled out a dildo and shoved it in charlottes mouth, and.