"Leia saw me staring at her face. Her eyebrows furrowed. "You sure you don't know them?" No, how could I? They aren't students of mine. I never saw th...m before in my life. Why?" Because the assholes hit me." They hit you? Why?" The boy you called Angelo wanted to know who you were and where you lived. I guess he was hot for you. The big goons too. They looked very interested."I thought back to the lustful stares of the two big guys and panicked. "You didn't tell them where I lived, did you?" I. I removed my fingers and cock from inside of her, making her taste both her ass and her pussy, I licked my fingers as I ordered her to turn around, I pushed her onto the bed where she landed on her back...Bringing her knees up and apart I put my face in between her legs and licked her from asshole to clit. Dipping my tongue in her moist, warm deliciousness, I placed my tongue flat against her clit while I slipped 2 fingers inside of her yet again, slowly fucking her with them while ravishing. "You and mom ... do it," whispered Mandy."Mandy," he said urgently. "It's not like that. I can explain." How can you explain that you fuck my mother!" Mandy yelled the last word. She blinked several times. "You've been doing it for years!"The jig was up, and Bob knew it. The only defense he had was the truth."It happened the first time by accident," he said. "We were in our teens ... not much older than you ... and she went on a date that didn't work out, and she wanted me to ... um ... teach. The hall was darkened as well, and it looked as if the only light in the house came from the living room, where the sound was coming from. Another moan, and then a kind of liquid sound. Yvette felt a stab of heat in her loins. She knew what she would see if she crept forward. She knew she should retrace her steps, perhaps close the back door more loudly, and call to her son. Instead, she moved forward. Just enough to see around the corner of the doorway into the living room. And hopefully not.