‘What are you doing?! My husband never — ahh!’ His mouth felt incredible, instead of pushing him away as she had intended, her hand was now clut...ching his wrist as she fell back on the bed, unable to focus on anything but the pleasure he was giving her. Jonathan circled her hard little clit with his tongue, first lapping at it, then flicking it a little and dipping his tongue inside her pussy, tasting her juices. She was moaning quietly, her hips jerking up whenever he would play with her. I then ordered mom to take off her clothes except her panties. I reached over and grabbed her tits, pulled her over to me and sucked on them for a few minutes to get her in the mood. ‘Get behind the door’ i ordered. When she was ready, i called out to my s****r and told her to come into my room for i had something to show her. As she came in, i was sitting on the edge of my bed. ‘Close the door’ i said and she turned and began closing the door. ‘What the heck’ she cried out as she saw mom. T. to the Science toilets. Meanwhile Miss Jones and Lucy ran past the desk and into the changing rooms. Safe at last! Obviously when we got to the toilets there was no one there. I swore there were but he seemed to think I was just weird. So he just walked back to the desk and I walked through into P.E.When I got their I was met by one of the most amazing sights in the world. In the girls changing rooms was Lucy Hamilton, wearing an extremely tight white shirt, probably a Year 7’s, with the top. She had never seen a man before, even Kevin. She had felt him when he had brutally raped her but she had not seen his penis. How could a woman take such a thing, it seemed it would split Monique open. It lay menacingly like a great log along the slit of her crotch, the two round globular balls dangling down wickedly at the upper base. She could see the foreskin slipping back as he slid it down along her wide-spread buttocks, the red blood-filled head bursting forth like some primeval monster.