It was after one such staring session that I went to my room and started masturbating urgently. I was imagining licking my mother’s belly while I sl...owly rolled my cockhead with my thumb and a finger. That was when mother suddenly walked in.I had no idea why she came in and I was stunned. It was a Sunday just after lunch and father had gone to his bedroom for his afternoon siesta. After clearing up, mother had also gone into the bedroom. I assumed she will rest for a few hours as she always does. That’s when I like to strut my stuff across the gym floor, interrupting practice with a quick whisper in his ear. Sometimes he blushes, like if I tell him I’m wet and ready for a hard fuck in his pick-up truck after practice. Depending on how hard I get him, he might dismiss practice early. I thrive on the jealous glances that get thrown my way, the speculation that’s going on. We both know people talk about us. We’re THAT couple…two hot, single teachers…why wouldn’t we be having sex?My. She was screaming so loud, she almost lost her voice. Her cute little pink butt was now bright red and so hot to the touch. I rolled her around me and back on to the bed. She cried so hard and so loud, it took several minutes for her to calm down so mom could talk to her. I got up and started to leave, but mom stopped me and told me to wait.Then she said to Ginger, “Alright young lady! From now on, you are going to work hard and get those grades improved. Do you understand me?” she. He had a round, tender butt. “I wanna play,” Loren mused.“Come suck mah dick,” Billy ordered him.I pounded away as Rita yelled and Loren gave Billy a blowjob.Soon, Billy put young Loren on his back and began pounding.“Take mah big dick, faggit,” Billy commanded.“Oh yes! Fuck me, Billy,” whined Loren.“Tell me you love it, boi!”“I love your big grown man dick!”“Billy, fuck my gay ass son,” screamed Rita.“You like me fuckin’ yo’ fag bitch son,” Billy asked.“Hell yes! Fuck his punk ass,” Rita.