"Yep. We want what's best for OwenandChristina. And only they will knowthat, no matter what we want or think? She's such a sweet girl, and I ofcourse ...ope that this is a good thing for her." What about me, Moms?" Owen shook his head, literally sending tears backand forth across the kitchen table."What about what's best forme?" He was on the verge of the rest of hislife but still felt like a little kid who had been left off the invitationlist for a birthday party. What good would any this plan. “So desperate to cum aren’t you my little slut?” He torments, gently trailing his tongue all around my clit between words. I nod furiously and moan desperately. Suddenly, it all stops. He is off the bed, and not touching me. I feel hot tears of frustration spring into my eyes. “Patience. I know you are a cock hungry little whore, pet, but my slave needs more patience.”We sit in silence for what feels like an eternity. I hear him breathing, and know he is horny, and wants me. I struggle for self. ," he began to speed up face-fucking me like a man possessed, " Do you think our voyeur is enjoying you as much as I did?"His cock pushed harder and deeper into my mouth causing me to retch, he pulled out as the eye at the hole muttered ," Fucking hell yes!" He stood me up pushing me forward against the seat, positioning himself behind he ripped away my knickers and jammed his solid cock into me, the fasteners on his basque dug into my back as his cock hammered into me, his hans kneaded my tits. Now the incident starts I saw the boobs and my penis started growing I was unaware what was going on and I couldn’t remove my eyes from her boobs and she was not seeing me but after some time she saw me and I was busy in staring her boobs and she saw that and went away and this incident made me some confused what was that one side it was sex feeling and on the other side it was fear of my teacher and this continued for some more days and I started enjoying it as there was no objection from her..