.. wouldn't it? She tried to think of all the reasons they were unavailable. First among them was the fact that she just couldn't get past the concept...that he was her teacher. Four years ago that had been part of the excitement. Now it was a hindrance. There were ethical problems with having a relationship. There wasn't any policy that forbade relationships between teachers, but it was frowned on. And she was only a student teacher anyway, so for all she knew there WERE policies against that.. ’ He yanked my hair sideways and bit into my neck. My breath caught. ‘I’ll fuck you hard,’ he whispered. ‘If that’s what you like, Little Thing.’ ‘Is that a joke?’ I questioned. I was tall for a girl. ‘Course not.’ He lifted my top over my head. He bit my nipple through my tank top. My lip quivered. ‘Do you ever wear a bra?’ He pulled the fabric in his teeth. ‘Please,’ I gulped. ‘I’ve got you begging. That’s a good sign.’ He stripped me to my underpants before he even went for his shirt. He. I just put these on to stay cool.”“It would be cooler if you had nothing on underneath.” Mom joked.“Mom!” Jill shrieked.“Yeah, it would be too much for Brian to handle.” she said with a smile.“You’re horrible Mom.” Jill smiled back.I kept quiet, knowing not to get in the middle of this. I knew Jill wasn’t wearing anything under the short skirt, but I didn’t know if Mom did. She bent over to lift one of the boxes and gave me a full view of her cute ass. Luckily Mom couldn’t see Jill wasn’t. I began to caress her and very soon slipped my fingers into her already sopping wet slit. Within a very few minutes her body was writhing and she thrashed her head from side to side as she reached an orgasm. At first I was somewhat frightened, afraid that I’d done something wrong. Her body stiffened and trembled as her pussy soaked my fingers. This was a powerful feeling for me watching as my mother achieved an orgasm and realizing that I’d helped her in reaching her climax. Moments later mom.