She looked somewhat, disheveled, and she blushed that pale green color again. “Yes Bob, you had a question?”“Yes, as a matter of fact I do. What...have you people done to me? First I almost get raped by you this morning and then this afternoon my nurse, Nancy Summers, comes calling in a very short, tight dress with no bra and says that she is horny for me. She even wants to have my baby. Now what is going on? What have you people done to me?” I could see the fear in her eyes, and she almost. He would just have a cup of coffee before heading out to his office job. Kenneth had trouble focusing on his cereal because he was staring at my breasts. I couldn’t help but lean over and give him an inspiring display. After all, he was more than just my son.He was one of my boys.I had both my twins in my second-period class. I was teaching European history. Specifically, the Napoleonic era. My fingers itched to play with the large buttons of my blouse and give my boys a treat. Courtney was in. And so, he turned his body outward slightly and went to town on his cock as fast as possible…just seconds away from great fun, and hoped his aim would be dead on…He missed two very important things nearby. The first one being her skirt going away; showing the lack of garments underneath that would have caused him to probably have a massive stroke on the spot.The second was several mice and birds, familiars for many local minor magelings, gathered at the windows edge taking more than a passing. He noticed a little grimace on her face as he pressed his shaft into her.She was warm and wet but maybe not as tight as he would have expected. That was fine with him as he fit in her just fine and bottomed out quickly. As their hips movements started, they developed a complementing rhythm. The light quiet moaning she was doing was a definite turn on causing Bill to try and go as deep as he could with each thrust.As his hips were thrusting his shaft into her, her hands were on his buttocks.