.. Or all of it... I slid my hands under her shirt. Her skin was soft and warm to my touch as my hands slowly climbed up her back, feeling the ripple ...f her muscles as she shivered. A small groan brushed my neck as my hands slowly made theirway back down her body to her shorts."Cam..." She whined. She tried to stand, tried to get away from my hands. I used the moment to sit up, leaning into the corner of the couch. I snagged her 'round the waist and pulled her against me again so she. I sat beside her. The girl beside me was young than the other lady and the girl beside me was about 2-3 years elder than me. She was wearing a white top and a black skin tight lower and her boobs are damn sexy. As I was already in lust mood a glance at them made my hormones more powerful and I wanna touch her.I was having my college bag on my lap and she was sitting right to me, so I put my left hand towards her and covered my hand with the bag and I was touching her thighs as if I wanna touch. It was eager to fill me up again. I hated him. I’ve never stopped hating him. I shuffled up to my couch and climbed over his fat hips.“Go on and put it in. I’m sick of waiting.”I grabbed his prick for the first time and slotted its head between my pussy lips. I pressed it back to my cunt hole and settled my weight on it. He looked up at me wary. I knew if I didn’t please him- He suddenly smiled. The bulb of his dick slipped into my pussy. I was still wet!I froze, realizing how open my cunt was. You being in my mom’s class and your mom working at my school”“I know I thought it was really weird when Mrs. Connor said that she was your mom.” It was Mrs. Connor, because my mom had retaken her maiden name, and I still had my father’s last name.“Haha, I bet that was a strange conversation to have with your teacher”“Actually your mom is always really cool with her students so it wasn’t that awkward”As she was talking I realized something really important about what she had said earlier,.