His boner was getting rock hard, and his breath was getting heavier. He slowly tried to move his head near her boobs as if he was falling asleep. But ...every time he tried to move, she corrected his head with her hands.But after a few minutes, she was getting tired, so she let him lean his head over her boobs. His mouth was so close to where her nipple almost was. Sundaram was gasping heavily and enjoying every moment of this new feeling thanking his son in his mind.When she thought he was. I turned and looked at my panty-coveredass. I felt my dick jerk when I saw how much my asslooked like a sexy girl’s in my mom’s underwear. I ranmy hand back and forth over my butt before giving it ahard smack. I felt more pre-cum drip from my dick.“Oh, you sexy bitch,” I hissed at myself. “You dirty,filthy little slut!”I bent over, sticking my ass in the air as far as Icould. My reflection gave me my own private peep show.As I bent lower I could see the. When I finally opened my eyes I said, “You set me up.”“No we all set you up.” He replied, “You don’t think Chris knew how to handle things without help do you?”“He said it was internet.”“The actions maybe. But not the blackmail. That was me. Now your whore to four boys for the rest of their lives. And whore to me for as long as I want you.”“You bastard.” I replied“Well lets seal our agreement then.” He said standing up. “You know what to do.”I did indeed know. But I could I do it? He smelt. "Ms. Stone said, "I don't remember asking you, young lady. According to the program rules I only am required to ask the male participants if they need relief."Ms. Stone had us hand out some flyers, and then had the class do a couple of still life drawings.When the bell rang, Ms. Stone said, "Patrick and Roberta, could you stay for a minute?" When the classroom was empty she said, "First of all, Roberta, I want you to know that I will do what I have done with other female participants and that.