"Oh, Cory... We shouldn't be doing this right now," Mom sighed when the kiss broke.But I playfully kissed her neck while I brushed, squished, and twea...ed her shirt-covered breast with my left hand. It wasn't long before Mom was breathing heavily, as I now rubbed my right hand over her tight jeans that shielded her mound.Still kissing, sucking, and pecking her neck, while rubbing parts of my mother's body that a son shouldn't be touching, I heard Mom sigh, "Oh, Cory... You're making me so. .. that's how you g... got over it, i... isn't it? I w... wish I... I wish Ismi... w... we didn't have... it w... was so h... hard..."When a grim-faced sensei returned to the office after about a forty minute absence, Amelia had recovered her composure, although her face and Cal's shirt showed the result of her breakdown. "Is he dead?" she asked hopefully."No. We must decide if we need him." Need him? Why would we need that scum?" she spat out.With a large sigh, Mr. Yokata told what he had. So, here’s my idea. Let’s have a threesome.” “I thought we were,” I said, rather stupidly when I look back on it. “I mean,” Fiona said, “we all do it together, and see if we can all come together.” “How do we do it?” Louise asked, with eager interest showing in her face. “Well, when I said I kissed three girls,” Fiona answered, “I actually experimented with two of them. You know what I mean? So I’ve got a little pussy licking time in my log book.” “Fiona, I’m surprised!” Louise said. However, the tank tablets packet had been knocked over and was way in the back corner cavity...he had to get on his hands and knees... and had to reach deep...it was tricky to reach....so tight...“Oh Fuck Me” was all Hamish managed as he nearly hit his head inside the cupboard. A finger had shot straight up his loose shorts, under his boxers and into his arsehole.“Yeah fuck my arse you prick...you owe my booty hole big time, all the time; .get your cock out of the cupboard...now and stick it.