The next morning, I got up before Julie and went out onto our balcony with a book.I'd been reading about fifteen minutes, when I heard someone come ou... from the room next to ours onto their balcony."What a morning, oh, look at the water, doesn't it smell so fresh. God, this makes me horny," I heard a woman's voice say. "Let's go back in and have a good fuck." What about right here. We're alone out here, the air's lovely, we'd be below the railing so nobody could see," the male said.There were a. It was no wonder she stayed thin despite her appetite, her son had a ravenous craving for sex and kept her busy satisfying it.Meg adjusted her clothing and washed her hands at the kitchen sink, her panties were sodden and her thighs sticky. Her husband had insisted that she clean herself down there before she joined him for dinner but Peter liked the aroma of his mother’s cunt at the dinner table. It incensed his appetite for both food and sex.Peter washed up and sat at the table and his mother. Her hand was shaking but she pulled her self up. She moved the hair out of her face and I stared into her brown eyes."Jenny... Are you okay?" I asked her. Jeff was right!Her eyes focused on mine. She gasped as her eyes got used to the light. "Steve.. Oh my God. I've missed you so much!" She said crying. She wrapped her arms around me.I hugged her and whisepered to her, "It's okay.. It's okay." I rubbed her back and held her. She sniffed. "No.. It's not. Ever since I broke up with you I've hated. "I can't talk to you both like this. Come on, back to your lessons." and the two girls went off still giggling together and wiggling their shapely bums in my direction knowing full well I was still watching them.I couldn't get them out of my mind, and they seemed to keep bumping into me in the school yard."Hi Miss," Amy asked the next day. "Have you made up your mind about those pictures yet? Are you ready to see our pussies yet Miss?" Amy, you know I can't talk about that. I replied, but at.