I wanted his cock, and I wanted his cum inside me! By this time, it was so hotin my bedroom, Clay and I were both dripping with sweat. Clay reached up...to wipe his face and forehead and when he did, I grabbed his hand and thrust it to the top of my head. I grunted at Clay, pull my hair! Right then Clay pulled out of me and told me to get on me knees. Of course I obeyed him. On my knees, I flet Clays HUGE mushroom head back at my hole, and slowly pushing its way through. Once all the way in, Clay. She was incredibly hot, and wet. Nancy warned me not to push, but told Fiona to gradually let her weight down onto my cock, all the while holding it in position, and giving it a squeeze. Gradually my cocked slid in, just an inch, then a little more, and at this point Fiona said it was really sore. However, Nancy reassured her it would only last another few seconds and to slide down hard on me. Fiona did just that, squealed loudly and I felt as if I had just pushed my cock through a tight rubber. She wanted to bring her taboo stories to life as much as she could, and be everything she made her characters to be. She made her characters to be vocal, perverted, incestuous whores for their sons and daughters, and that was exactly what she wanted to be now. The thought of spewing the most obscene profanity to her own child made her tremble and her clit tingle. She felt like saying words to her son, that he otherwise should not even be hearing from complete strangers. The most mature, lewd. "Well, throughout history i****t has been pretty common," I answered, opening the door for my smiling student.He bent to the floor and instead of grabbing my heel for me; he took my stocking-clad foot in his hands."Michael what are you doing?" I asked, feigning surprise."Just giving you a foot massage, Ms. Lodge," he answered as he began massaging my foot.I stammered, "I don't think that is very appropriate."Ignoring my protest, Michael said, "You know you look a lot like my Mother, Ms. Lodge.".