Naturally, she was a rich entitled bitch, and just about everyone in the school hated her. In October, she ran for Freshmen class president, and her f...ther paid off the principal to make sure she won. The principal, who couldn’t raise his family on his meager salary, paid him off. The loser of that election was 14 year old Kyle Jefferson. The day he lost the election. He and the school were pissed. Kyle knew that he should’ve won the election, and just about the entire school had voted for him.. Hope you don't mind."Mark shook his head. "Nothing to mind about. It was innocent fun. Nice fun too," he added with a gentle smile. "What was her reaction?" She said, 'You weren't the first, darling, I promise you.' and I blurted out, 'You and Uncle Bob?' And she nodded."Serena looked down at her hands again."Go on," said Mark. "That's not all, is it?"Serena shook her head but said nothing and her hands twisted nervously in her lap."It's all right if you don't want to tell me the rest but. "Is this" I was pointing to the screen with the delicious cum covered tits on it, "what you want? Are you craving to act like those dirty sluts? Is that what it is about? Am I not kinky enough for you? I have even been licking your pussy to make you happy, and now you say that is no enough!?!"Her face was still red, but I could now see how tears where forming in her eyes. "You don't love me anymore" I said. Knowing this would bring her over the edge. And it did. The tears where just welling. I could not resist, with my cock stiff and begging for release from the confines of my jeans I walked over and grabbed a hold of my mother's tit. For a women in her forty's I had to say that as i squeezed and massaged her plump boob it was still fairly firm. I gently traced around the aerola with my fingertip before gently pinching it, just about blowing a load in my boxers as I did. As I reached in to perform the same ritual on the other the phone rang and awoke my mother from her sleep. I.