I was in high school and used to go for tuitions at the place of a teacher called Mrs.Deepa. She was a lady with a motherly kind of figure who was in ...he early 40s. She loved her students. I used to go to her for only science tuition while all my friends used to go for both science and maths subjects. So sometimes I used to stay back for maths too.Mrs.Deepa was a very nice lady but she felt that if I was there only for science, I shouldn’t stay back for maths. But she didn’t scold me or shout. Her eyes were glazed over, fully immersed in her pleasures. She guided his incredible hard rock cock back into her open pussy. Her legs squeezed him tightly immediately as he entered her.Chris was really working her pussy hard. His dick was railing her at a pace I am not sure I could ever maintain. She squeezed his perfect muscles and began to orgasm yet again. I could tell she was lost.They switched positions again; he rolled her on top without even letting his big cock leave her pussy. Ana. He smiled and said it was his favorite thing. I said thank you to both of them, and the wife laughed and said, "I'll be thanking you later tonight." They gathered up and left, less than 15 minutes after they arrived.Interesting, weird, fun, and a bit kinky. A week later I sent an e-mail saying that I had enjoyed myself, and wouldn’t mind doing that again. He wrote back that they had enjoyed it too, and would be in touch about meeting again. They came back last week. Again, they were on time. I. When it's cold or she is horny, there's no way she can hide them.Mom and I also started going to a gym not far from our house. Of course I had to her buy every sexy work suit that we could find. She turned every head in the gym, men and some of the ladies. I made sure I stayed close to her.A few of the men would try to help Mom, she always told them, " I think my man can help me just fine." And rub my ass or the best, run her hand up my thigh.Oh sorry, my name is Ken. I turned eighteen a few.