Instead, you raise my legs and spread them, rubbing them on my exposed asshole. Applying more lube, you slip first one, then two inside me. You know h...w much this turns me on. I moan, and gasp for breath as I take in the sensations. As your fingers are working my asshole, I don't see your next surprise. Your fingers withdraw and are quickly replaced by something hard. I look down and spy a well lubricated butt plug at my entrance. How exactly did you get that ready one handed? The question will. No. I want you to do it. Please? You're wonderful to say what you did, but...", and the scheming schoolteacher managed her own bit of roleplaying as she continued, "I'm twenty eight and it's time... I want you to be the first... please, Bill?"This was going to be fabulous. The young man had no illusions about her real reason for her sudden acquiescence. She was not, all at once, overcome by sexual desire. It was that she did not trust his offer of silence, he was sure, but, no matter what the. I was really smart she said, and shewanted to be a part of my life for the future.I told her I was still hurt, and wasn't sure about things. She startedcrying. I said I needed to go, and asked her to walk me out. My dad's carwas at the edge of the parking lot. When we got there I motioned her to thedriver's side, away from the other cars. I started kissing her, and shestarted crying again. My dick started getting really hard. I wanted tohumiliate her the way she had humiliated me.I told her to. ”After a few minutes of enjoying the pleasure of her son's mouth on her tits, Carol kissed down his chest, pausing to briefly suck again on one of his nipples, before she continued kissing downward as she lowering herself to her knees. She felt the shower splashing on head and the water running down her back as her lips slide up and down the rigid shaft her son was sport. She loved how easy it was to get Johnny hard.At one point, she pressed his cock against his stomach, to gain better access.