CHRIS’S STORYThe kissing itself wasn’t much different than it was with Nicole or Emily, but the combination of the kissing and the smell of Mom’...s perfume sent all sorts of conflicting signals through my brain. She smelled like Mom, but I was so horny. I think something must have short circuited. It was wrong, but I wanted it so bad.Mom stopped for moment, stood up, and slipped off her dress. She was just wearing panties underneath. I’d seen her breasts before, but never like this. I swallowed. Alicia still complained about having missed out on the trip to Africa with her friend. But, now that she and I were seeing each other occasionally, these complaints diminished. Her attentions now tended to focus more on enjoying her last summer before college--with more of that time being spent with me.By the end of June, Alicia told me that she did not care what her parents thought about my so-called 'unsuitability' as a suitor. She was enjoying my company and she said that she would like to. So with that context it's very easy to understand what this story is about, so lets start with the specifics, this is the story of a multiversal school for mind controlers, on this school they will learn to grow their abbilities and will have the chance to test them openly with their classmates (More specific rules and guidelines will be given during the first chapters) so normally this would cover a whole school year, but given that i want this story to have choices, different paths, and. It was what she was used to, craved, and happy to find again. She was tired of two minute boys her own age. I could pound her as hard as I wanted and she made it clear that it was o.k. Even placing her hands on my ass or back and pulling me into her. I could see her pearly white teeth as she smiled up at me from time to time while my cock raked her pussy walls for her sweet juices. The snapping wet sound of her pussy being stretched of her teen cream filled the car as I continued introducing my.