Looking at her daughter's bikini clad body, Megan was actually thankful, Michelle had made it this far without losing her virginity.Also on the desk s...t her daughter's school notebook. On the cover were hearts with Michelle plus Bobby (a nice kid she had grown up with) and Michelle plus Tom (her tutor). They had gone to the movies chaparoned by Michelle's father. Both boy's names were crossed out.Multiple new hearts read, Michelle plus Nigel, Michelle plus Nig, and Mrs Nigel Jefferson written. We had a very pleasant dinner and after we cleaned up I went to the living room and turned on the television. I sat on the floor and leaned back against the sofa. Mom came in and sat on the sofa so that her legs were right beside me. I could feel her bare leg against my bare arm. Mom said something about her feet ached after the long day of work. I naturally began rubbing her foot. I continued massaging her closest foot for several minutes while we watched the sitcom. Mom told me several times. ” There was no response. Then, as if an apparition, I saw a hand crossing over my shoulder as if to caress me. Gripping it fiercely, I spun around and stared directly into the face of the intruder, the blood draining from my face as I saw who it was. “My, my. Aren’t you forceful?” She purred. Disarmed by her words, stung by her mockery, I merely grimaced in return. Lucinda. The very epitome of my sweaty desire, the singular entity in this wretched world that actually provided some measure. Perhaps as payback for the 'end game' I played on him, Tom drilled me roughly, but roughly was what I wanted!I ground my hips back at him as Tom forced himself inside me to the hilt, and he did it repeatedly. (Thank you, viagra!)Despite the artificial stamina, after Tom and I screamed out our plateaus of ecstasy and we reached resolution stage, we heard our kids (still) building to their own climax.I let Tom dip his still semi-erect dick into my mouth for clean off as we heard Ray shoot his.