The man leaned over top of her. One arm held him up, while the other hand gently caressed her arm and shoulder. He leaned in close, gently kissing her...on the lips, and then slowly moving down her jaw line. He kissed her neck and flicked his tongue across it. He then did the same with her ear, taking the time to suck gently on her earlobe, nipping at it once before stopping. His kisses then started to go lower. He moved down the inside of her neck, then her collar bone. As he did this, his arm. I lay spent across the chair as the blindfolds were removed and we were untied I searched the faces of every man there trying to catch a glimmer of any sign he was the one who had fucked me and filled my pooper with his hot stringy sperm. We all needed a much deserved rest and something to drink. We sat around the table discussing what had happened. I looked at George wondering who he had fucked, was it his sister?, no not my George, I shook that thought out of my head. Wesley?, yes it had to. My cock was still plump from the activity but it hung freely between my legs. All of the girls looked at me. Several giggled and whispered and Cindy just licked her lips while staring. It was very odd that they were all aware that I had just gotten off. "Ah, see much better", Ms. Taylor said, "and I'm sure you feel better as well", she continued looking at me. I just nodded my head and stepped back to my position in the room. Ms. Taylor positioned me and instructed the students through. He made a valiant effort to fuck his mother again, squeezing and fondling her body as she served him breakfast, making her look at his magnificent cock. Again, Patty turned him down.Again, she had to spend the next several hours finger fucking. She knew it was worth the effort. Her torrid fuck and suck session the day before had been a one-time degenerate episode that could never be repeated. What kind of mother spread her legs and opened her pussy for her very own child?Early that afternoon,.