'Please don't stop' she begged.'Never tell me what to do you little whore'! snapped Miss Beatty.With that, Lauren became aware that there was someone ...lse in the room. Liz still had a hold of her hair so she was not able to turn and see who it was. The next thing she knew, Miss Beatty had positioned herself on her desk right in front of her face. She saw some sexy pink panties and felt a forceful pressure on the back of her head. Miss Beatty's soaking wet panties and dripping pussy were being. Old son, Ayan, to say ‘Bull-frog’, just yesterday. ‘Boo- fog’ he repeated. The boy was learning to speak much later than his sister. It worried her a little, but not too much. It worried his school teacher more. Everything worried his school teachers more than it worried her. That’s why she never talked to them. Too much awkward conversation — pretense to appear more interested in the lives of the students than they were. ‘Why don’t you just breast-feed the kid?’ she found herself saying in. "Your Dad was incredible. He smiled for her. 'Nice tits,' he said, 'but to tell the truth, I'm an ass man. Have you seen your sister's ass? God almighty!'"Mom giggled. "I'll never forget those words. Every last one of them. -Have you seen your sister's ass? God almighty!- Marie was shattered, and walked out of there, not even bothering to put her shirt back on."She sighed, quiet for a moment, her hand caressing my chest. "That was the night. I slept with your Dad for the first time, sneaking. This time it was her turn to collapse and pantShe motioned for me to move on up and she spread her legsI slid in her moist pussy. She is still tight and she felt greatI tried to give her a long fuck but the thought of doing my boss was too much. At least she was bucking and coming as I wasWe lay on the bed and tried to recoverMy phone rang. I knew it was Cindi and I told Sandy I had to answer“go ahead”I lay on the bed and chatted with my lovely wife. Sandy lay me on my side and reached around.