Although not bright, she did have normal curiosity.Her parents worked late so there was plenty of time after school for screwing around several days a... week. Being young guys, they’d take several turns in her twat. She felt popular and their dicks felt good too. Some more friends got added to the “team” and there could be as many as five rampant rods eager to ball her. She didn’t like giving blow jobs so they had to wait their turns for a vacant vagina.Then mom came home early and all hell broke. Let's work that angle. I doubt we will get anywhere calling the police department directly. I think we should jump up a couple rungs on the ladder."Coach walked over to his desk, motioning me to follow him. He sat down in his chair and dialed his phone."Hey Bill, it's Bob Burton over at the university," Coach said. "I'm sitting here with one of my players, Kyle Martin. Is it all right if I put you on speaker phone?" After a short pause, Coach pressed the button so I could hear the conversation. I still found excuses to punch Mom’s tits but I didn’t need any excuse to punch my sister’s tits.Then one day Mom was bent over in the kitchen looking for something in a lower cabinet. I came up behind her and stuck my cock in her pussy from behind. She jumped up and turned around dislodging my cock from her. I punched her right in one tit and then in the other one. She hollered at me for r****g her and I punched her tits again. Mom then tried to protect her tits from me with her hands. I spun. His hard prick hurt me. He was at the peak of orgasm and I could well understand his needs. He was in the urgency to get inside me and I could feel it. When I gave him the green signal he rushed me towards his car and drove me to a motel nearby. The urgency of the situation was such, we couldn’t waste a moment. We rushed to the room and even before we could close the door we started undressing. Our clothes flew off to all corners. He had undressed before me, the look of his beautiful glistening.