He was getting close! I reached down with my pinky finger and felt around for his little ass hole again, I found it; I stuck it in and curled it, push...ing it against his prostate as he screamed out in uncontrollable pleasure that no 7 year old should ever get to feel. He was cuming! Oh my god! A seven year old boy was cuming in my mouth! I thrust my cock into the mattress as he lifted his hips into the air holding onto the back of my head for dear life. I felt his little thing twitching in my. I had no worries about the teacher seeing me cause there was privacy wall in front of me about breast high for me, even higher then that cause I was slouching in my seat.I couldn’t really move my arm or hand because that would be to obvious so I placed my index finger right on top of my clit and proceeded to pat it. Each pat would send shocks of pleasure starting at my clit the shock would shot through my pussy and from there it would travel to my nipples, making them hard and sensitive. My. " Sharon, it's over and done now. There's not much I can do about it. Sheila and Carlos are dead. Some day if I ever see Bob and Ray I'll pay my respects, if you know what I mean. Right now I have a little girl that needs her daddy." After your daughter was born I heard Carlos, Bob and Ray say that it could be their kid and they laughed about it. Carlos told me if I ever told you he would leave me. I didn't know what to do. I thought since Carlos is now dead that I should let it go but you. "Ann told me you write short stories," Trish said, her voice low and throaty."Yeah," I confirmed."Could I read any?" she asked."Sure," I said, "I'll boot up my computer and print off one or two, what sort do you like?" She into incest," chirped in Ann, "got nailed by her brother when she was young."Hey," shouted Trish, "I told you that in the strictest confidence." Don't worry about him," she said nodding at me, "he'll use your story like he has one or two of mine." Incest," I muttered, "got.