Allen, what are we going to do about this predicament?"She at first tried the 'it won't happen again' approach. "Mr. Stanford, it won't happen again."...I replied, "I would like to believe that but if I recall correctly this is your third infraction at my school. The first was plagiarizing an essay and the second was the hazing incident."She quickly defended herself. "I apologized for the plagiarizing one, I was in grade ten and stupid. The hazing was harmless fun."I gave her a stern look as I. H e positions himself at my hot wet pussy open and waiting for him as he lays me on my back on the table he pushes my nightgown up and over my head and throws it to the other side of the room “Mmmmm oh fuck baby you are amazing” in one strong move he pushes himself into my pussy “your so hot and wet and tight I want to fuck you all the time” he steps back with me still surrounding his cock and pulls me down so my ass is off the table the only thing holding me up in the air is his cock which is. I think I was naked before she finished talking.Sitting there waiting, already sporting a chubby, I heard her coming. I could hear her high heeled shoes clacking with every step she made down the hallway. Until in the doorway she stood. I was blown away. My jaw was dropped, and my cock was at attention. Her black hair was in pigtails, shouting the innocent school girl. Her breasts were open and held up by black lace up corset. Following the garters down to fishnet stockings with stiletto heels.. "Tell me," he said."Yes," she said. "Yes. I like it."Her words emboldened him, and Michael squeezed and caressed his mother's breasts with more vigor."Open your eyes, mom," he said. "Look what I'm doing."Susanna opened her eyes and looked into the mirror as her son grabbed and kneaded and massaged her breasts. She moaned."I like that, mom. Grabbing your breasts. Squeezing them. I like pinching your nipples." Michael took one between his thumb and forefinger and pinched it hard. Susanna let out.