‘Please,’ I whimpered. ‘You can do better than that,’ she chided, taking it away completely. ‘Beg me. Beg me to make you cum.’ ‘Please, ...ella, please,’ I moaned. ‘Please make me cum. Please put it on my clit.’ ‘Better,’ she said, letting go of my nipple and moving to kneel between my legs, spreading them even further. I shivered as she put her hand on my pussy, stretching it open with her fingers, exposing my clit and giving it a quick lick. ‘Now,’ she said, ‘convince me.’ ‘Della, please,. You had to earn your grades he always said. Hoping against hope Lia lingered after the final bell rang. She stayed in her seat, head down. Not paying attention to any of her friends as they past. Tears burned her eyes and her brain frantically thought of a way out of her trouble.All her classmates continued to rush the door while she sat still in her desk, staring at the paper in her grip. She finally looked up after a few minutes when it was finally quiet and saw Mr. Ryan looking at her. 'He's an old friend of mums', he said in her defence. 'Friend daddy, or Lover', I demanded?He laughed, I think he was amazed at how adult I had suddenly become.'There is something I think you should know Mariel', he paused then said, 'your mother and I are 'Swingers''.I looked at him confused, 'Swingers' to me, were something to do with music and dancing. Dad explained what it really meant, and by the time he had finished, I realized my mother was a border-line nymphomaniac, perhaps helping to. My hand pulls her closer by grabbing her ass. She puts her hand down my underwear and starts jerking me off. I proceed to start rubbing her pussy through her underwear.We both agreed now to get more comfortable. We turn the small light on, undress ourselves. I lie down on my back and she proceeds to kiss my chest, stomach, and my cock. Her lips felt amazing wrapped around my cock. Her tongue playing with the head of my stock and lubing it up really well. I just lie back as I see her mouth.