" Good. Now get out of here, I have another appointment."As I exited her office, completely disheveled, I discovered two female students were waiting ...utside. They were both jocks — still wearing their field hockey practice gear. Wow. Professor Leftward's stamina was a credit to our gender. As I felt the chess queen shift in my bottom, I silently wished these two underclasswomyn a very educational appointment in the basics of feminism.At this thought, I felt myself blushing, and rushed off to. I fed my mother my cock.Her lips were stretched as she sucked back and forth. I stopped her. I placed my hands on her face holding her head steady. I started to fuck her mouth. As my hips moved I slowly gave her more. She closed her eyes. "Look at me", I said. "I want to see your eyes as you suck me. I want you to see me as I fill your mouth with cock"I showed her how to relax her throat. She gagged a few times but soon she had more of my cock in her mouth than any woman I'd ever been with.. And you have to mean it." Ok, but-" Not another fucking word," she said pushing him onto Sam's bed and walking back to her own room. She saw Carly and Gibby sitting on the couch in the den. They looked up at her, but she just flicked them off as she headed in her room and slammed the door shut.* * *Freddie sat in Sam's room for several hours, almost frozen in place as his mind reeled, clouded by anger, shame, and total confusion. Desperate to get out of the house, his friends left and went to. With each pass of her not too petite frame the little metal and plastic swing arched higher and swooped deeper. Bunny had her head thrown back, undulating her hips, kicking a leg out here and there. Her breasts, to-die-for even I had to admit, rose and fell in fleshy waves with each pass of chain link by rusted metal pole. The legs of the swing set cleared the ground by at least a foot. Bunny laughed and continued grinding on. I wondered what music she was listening to.Splat, shush-shush..