Not that I’m an exhibitionist or anything. “Sure, I could do that,” I said. Mr. Michaels walked over to the door and closed it, then leaned back...against it. “Would you mind taking your clothes off so I can get an idea of what to expect?” He wanted me to undress? In the classroom? In front of him? Maybe models had to audition. I pretended to be shy, looking down at the floor as I removed my baggy shirt and then my tank top and then my flimsy black bra that I had cut holes in so my nipples stuck. But I’d had a super cum that I figured wasn’t going to be topped soon, if ever, and would leave given a chance before things went bad. Both things proved wrong and what happened next was a surprise almost eclipsing the sexual supernova that had rocked me a little while before .Beth got some skin lotion from a bed stand bottle and sitting on the edge of the bed facing the closet began applying it to her neck, shoulders and upper arms with the door slats allowing me to see her from the chin to. When she wasn’t wiggling around and trying to look under the table her desperate eyes were fastened on her mother with a helpless pleading look.Katherine sat rigid as she tried to fight off the wicked sensations the tongue and fingers were giving her pussy. At first she thought her daughters were partially traumatized from watching the sick videos that showed their friends and their parents in perverted sex acts. But when that wicked tongue slurped at her love bud, she realized that it wasn’t. I felt her mouth cleaning my just used dick...licking and sucking both our juices off my body. What a nice thing to do, I thought.Suddenly, she threw her legs over my face so the we were in the traditional sixty-nine position, with her on top and, guess who on the bottom. LOL She took her mouth off me, smiled and looked at me and said, "I'm gonna clean your cock....you clean out my pussy, Baby" As I looked upward I could see her cunt in all its fresh fucked glory slowly descending toward my.