Our mother, Zona, drilled that into us since we were young. Being a single mother, she was resolved in making sure we were successful and grew up to b...e good persons. Well, she succeed in one count; the other not so much. She became pregnant with us while she was still in high school. Our father—if you can call him that—took no part in caring for her during her pregnancy. He left us when we were three, but not before getting her pregnant again, this time with a girl, Shysie (who we call Shy).. She stumbled and twisted, showing Shane that she was indeed not wearing underwear. Shane sat quietly on the couch, and tried not to let her know he was staring. "God she's gorgeous. Like I'd have a chance with her anyway." Jennifer sat down next to Shane on the couch, and fell against him. Shane looked over at her, and noticed for the first time that she wasn't wearing her glasses. "Shane? Do you think my glasses make me look dorky? Someone told me they did, and I think they were right. I do. I push her top leg way forward and move around behind her, we love this position because I can pound so deep and hard into her. I enter her and begin stroking, I know it’s gonna take a while because I just emptied my sticky hot cum onto her a little bit ago. She is starting to really enjoy the rhythm and is moaning and calling my name, along with “fuck ya, do me harder” We keep going as I slide a hand up her side and lower it down her chest to pull on her nipple as she cums, wow she is. For some unknown reason old lady Stiller had gotten up on the wrong side of the bed and taken it out on her third period group of senior girls. "Judas priest," Matti sighed while slumping down on the bench in front of her locker, "what the fuck was that all about!?!" "I dunno," Ricki replied while peeling off her dripping wet shorts and tee shirt, "I don't know if I can make it to my next class!" Everyone in the locker room was in a state of shock, but after taking a few minutes to recuperate.