“Mr. Wilson, this stuff is really hard to understand.”“Well, Beth, it is different from algebra and geometry, but I’m sure you’ll learn it i...f you keep trying. Okay?”"Okay," she replied but didn't really believe me.“Okay. Try this one,” I said as I slid another piece of paper over to her with a calculus problem on it. That’s when I noticed that Beth was looking at me. Well, no, she was looking longingly at me. I saw a bit of seduction in her expression, and that bothered me. Beth was a cute. ”Cheryl slid up to the top of the bed and lay down side-by-side with her daughter. I moved over between her legs and started eating her pussy with everything I had. She was writhing around and moaning with ecstasy as I licked and sucked every bit of her between her asshole and her hard, little clit. I now had mother’s and daughter’s sweet pussy juice mixing together and running down my face into my beard. Christine rolled onto her side, fingering her own tight, little cunt while watching. ” I was about to be $450 dollars out of pocket. The boss would kill me if he saw that on the hotel bill. I had only one more chance and this woman had the perfect poker face. It was giving nothing away. Not one thing. Hang on, that’s it! I look along her side looking for that tell-tale panty line and I couldn’t see anything. Had this all been a trick? It was all or nothing, I thought to myself. I leaned in close and looked her straight in the eye. “You’re not wearing any panties, are you?” . My mother asked me to go stay with them and not only finish the roofing job my uncle had started but to help around the house. Mom apologized for ruining my summer and that she would make it up to me so I didn't tell her that I didn't mind going at all. My Aunt Heather may have been my mother's sister but she wasn't like mom at all. Aunt Heather was old but not as old as my mom and she dressed sexy, looked sexy, and always acted sexy. I was looking forward to spending time at her house. I.