As always, my characters involved in the sex are all over the age of 18. Since this is my fantasy, there are no STD's or unwanted pregnancies. All of my characters enjoy good hygiene so showers are only mentioned when part of the sex. They also eat when needed; none of my characters go hungry.

If anyone should discover such a ring, I could be convinced to buy it.

Please enjoy, comments are always appreciated and high votes massage my ego.

When Mrs. Troy walked into my room she was still wearing the almost micro bikini she tanned in. She had slipped an almost transparent wrap around her before she came to the house.

The woman was fantastically attractive. My eyes glued themselves to her tits. With no prompting from me, she let the wrap fall to her feet. The bikini top followed immediately. In mere moments, I was tit fucking the trophy wife from next door.

Life was grand.

Unfortunately, the next day was a school day and despite the newly established limits to our relationship, Mom was not about to let me skip classes. Hmmm...maybe with the ring?

Deciding that I could use a break from all the sex of the past couple days anyway, my cock was somewhat sore, I went to school with the ring in my pocket. I needed to give that ring some more thought. The ring and its magical powers.

I wasn't sure at this point if there was any truth to the story told by the djinn or was I simply losing it. Being crazy seemed to be easiest possibility. Teenage hormones or something.

But, I had experienced sex with all of those women. Wouldn't that make the djinn's story true? Unless I had just imagined it. Was it maybe just a dream? Or a series of dreams? I had wet dreams before, of course... what teenage virgin doesn't? But, these dreams were so vivid, so...I don't know what.

Sitting in my class, surrounded by my fellow students, and waiting for the teacher to arrive, my mind reviewed all the details of my weekend experiences. Of course, I was becoming hard as I thought about the women trying to decide which experience was my favourite.

The winner, of course, was Mom. I had been jerking off to thoughts of fucking her for years and had finally achieved the goal. The goal that most teenaged sons secretly desire.

My cock was again rock hard as I thought about the time spent with Mom. There was a momentary hiccup in my contemplation though as I remembered that she had not been as content with the interactions as I. In fact, she was clearly upset, even angry, at the realization she had experienced incestuous sex with her son.

Wondering what that would mean for our long term relationship, my attention was diverted from my reverie by the arrival of my teacher. To this point in time, Ms. Walker had been my second most masturbatory fantasy.

Ms. Walker, tall, thin, auburn shoulder length hair, big boobs, long sexy legs, and a fairly homely face. The gods had not treated her fairly when dispensing physical attributes. There was not anything that a good plastic surgeon could not fix. In my fantasies, I avoided her nose and prominent chin, of course.

Today she was wearing a very tight skirt that hung to below her knees. Ms. Walker must have been wearing stockings as there was a sheen to her long legs. The white top she had on hugged her breasts. I didn't know how big they were but they were certainly large.

With the thought of sex again on my mind, I found myself forced to wonder if these fantasies could also be realized. Could I really fuck my teacher?

Not at school naturally. How inventive would I have to be to get her somewhere else? Maybe at her place? Did she have a boyfriend though? Would we be interrupted at her house? Maybe she didn't live alone. Hmmm...

My house! Could the ring be used to have her come to my house? Of course, it could. Look at what happened with Ms. Maria and her daughter, Tatiana. Getting her to my house would not be a problem.

Problem? Shit, Mom would be a problem. There was no way Mom would allow the hot bodied teacher to spend time in my bedroom. Getting Mom to leave the house would be extremely difficult though and she did not have any set routines when I knew she would be away.

Could the djinn give me any hints? Could it do something to make this happen successfully? Only one way to find. No one in the classroom paid any attention to my almost frantic grabbing at the ring in my pocket. I slipped it on to my finger.

The djinn immediately greeted me. I don't understand how but I felt he was gazing over the class appraising the potential for sexual play. He appeared to only give Ms. Walker a passing thought, zeroing in on Jennifer, a blue eyed, blonde cheerleader with a good handful of breasts.

She was definitely hot but way out of my league. Holy shit! What was I thinking? No one was out of my league anymore. I had to keep reminding myself of that.

"She would make a perfect treat for you, Master," said the genie, still chuckling.

"She would," I agreed, "but my teacher has my attention right now."

"The teacher is so homely though," said the djinn with a chuckle accompanying the voice in my head.

"I want her," I said. "How can you make that happen for me?"

"Do you desire her right here and now? I can do that for you."

"No!" I exclaimed. Here and now? In front of the whole class? I don't think so.

"I want her to come to my house," I explained.

"But I don't know what to do about my mother. She would object obviously," I said.

The djinn replied, "I can make sure she has no objections, Master if this is your wish."

"I wish."

"This evening then," it said.

The rest of the school day passed by agonizingly slowly. There was no way I could rid myself of my high expectations for after school. My cock was hard all day long and it was difficult to keep hidden. And, the ring was burning away on my finger.

Not soon enough, I was home. There was no sign of Mom so I assumed that the djinn had managed to get her out of the house for my "date".

After running upstairs to change into sweatpants, without underwear, I plopped myself down on the couch in the livingroom. I felt exhausted. The constant erection and the stress of hiding it had tired me out.

But, I was still hard. I leaned my head back against the couch, my mind wandering across the various sexual episodes of the past few days. I guess it was just natural that I began to grip and squeeze my hard on through my jeans.

It also seemed natural enough to pull my pants down freeing my cock. After giving it an admiring glance, I took it in hand and began to slowly jerk off to the pictures in my mind. Having spent all day in a tumescent state, I could feel myself moving towards ejaculation.

Still with my eyes closed, I squeezed my dick as hard as I could in an attempt to keep myself from coming. If that had not been sufficient, the scream did it.

Mom had come into the room unnoticed by me. Seeing her teenaged son sprawled on the couch masturbating had caused her reaction.

I started to blush remembering my thoughts about her earlier in the day. My mom was a sexy attractive MILF standing about five foot one and weighing, I knew, about a hundred and ten pounds. She had nice large B cups boobs. Large for her stature. They even seemed a little larger on her small frame.

She had beautiful, deep blue eyes that I found very inviting. Mom didn't wear a lot of makeup but when she did, her eyes looked sooo sexy. Something else she didn't do often was wear any of her short skirts or lingerie around the house. Stilettoes, seldom worn, gave her legs and bum that extra sexual appeal. I imagined.

"Rick! What the hell do you think you are doing?" she demanded.

I didn't know how to answer. Of course, it was obvious what I was doing. A smart assed answer didn't seem the right course of action though. We had already explored each other sexually yet I was still taken aback. I could not fathom what kind of response would be adequate.

Mom stood rock still for a few moments giving me a good, long look at her. She was wearing a tight tank top and ass hugging shorts. Finally, she moved. Closer to me, almost sauntering.

Mom took a seat beside me on the couch. Eying my now deflated cock, she reached a hand out to grasp it.

"You do not need to do this when Mommy is home, Rick."

"I don't?" I stammered.

"No, Mommy will take care of you and your beautiful cock."

With those words and her hand on my dick, my hard on began to grow again. Mom leaned towards me, putting her lips on offer for me. I never knew my mother was such a good kisser. Not that the kisses she was giving me were typical mother son kisses. Last night's French kisses seemed to have made us more comfortable with each other's mouths.

These kisses were soft and invited more. Mom captured my bottom lip between her teeth and tugged gently on it. In a few moments more, my mother's tongue was at my lips trying to slither its way into my mouth.

I opened my mouth allowing our tongues to twizzle around each other. I could feel her tongue pushing at the inside of my cheek. Her hand was stroking my cock slowly and sensuously.

As good as she was a kisser, I wanted more. I wanted to feel her tongue on my cock. Mom did not disappoint me. She broke away from our kisses, fell to her knees beside me, and began to lick her way up my cock and down again. She had one hand on me holding my hard prick in place while her other hand was cupping my balls, squeezing gently.

Still unsure of myself, I could not figure out how I should react. I had watched a lot of porn videos online but wondered if pushing on the back of her head forcing my cock further into her mouth would be appropriate. Until now, Mom had been the leader.

I sat there motionless, my arms limply at my side. I wanted to touch Mom's incredible body. Yet I still wanted her hands and tongue on my dick. I wanted a blow job from my beautiful mother. I wanted my hands to roam all across her body.

In my mind, I heard the djinn chortling. He was obviously amused at my mental dilemma. What an ass.

I took his laughter as a hint and tugged on my mother's shoulder. With no further direction than that, Mom was soon laying across my lap, my cock buried to its full length in her mouth. As she sucked, I fondled her ass. Mom's bum had always been a fantasy of mine and now I was finally realizing it. It was so hard and firm.

I slid my hands under the waistband of her shorts so as to make skin to skin contact. My mother's shorts were so tight it was not simple to get my hand under the waistband. By the time I was fully engaged with my hand on her ass, the clasp of her shorts had burst open and the pants were halfway down her butt.

Mom was not simply giving me a blowjob. Even with my limited experience, I knew this was more. In fact, it was almost like she was worshipping my dick. No, loving my prick in her sucking mouth. She was taking her time, sensuously licking from the root to the tip, leaving mouth open, soft lipped kisses on the crown at the end of every upstroke.

I can't say I was as gentle with Mom as she was with me. I was too anxious. I let my hand grab her ass and squeeze it hard, even digging my nails into her closest cheek. I was a little hesitant but I slid my index finger up and down the crack of Mom's ass.

We were getting comfortable with our activities when the doorbell rang. I was startled at the intrusion but it was like Mom was scared. She leaped to her feet and pulled her pants up before striding towards the door and its offending bell.

Waiting for Mom to return, I tucked my cock back inside my seats. I heard the murmur of Mom's voice at the door and another familiar one as well. I had been so involved in Mom's cocksucking skills that it had slipped my mind Ms. Walker was coming over.

Once again, that damned djinn chortled in my head. He was fast becoming a pain in the ass.

Mom returned to the livingroom, Ms. Walker following. I noticed that in her haste to answer the door, Mom had pulled up her shorts but had neglected to close the snap. Her fly was gaping wide open, her panties bunched up, and part of her landing strip was showing.

I didn't know what to do when Mom sat down beside me and Ms. Walker sat on the loveseat opposite us. I had the djinn work his magic to get my teacher here but Mom was making no moves towards leaving us alone.

In my mind I questioned the genie.

"What are you doing? Mom is still here."

"Just chill, young master," said the djinn. Obviously he had a source for increasing his vocabulary to current times.

Having offered refreshments and been refused, Mom asked Ms. Walker the purpose of her visit. The long legged teacher, uncrossed and crossed her legs again. The elastic bands of her stockings were now showing. It was a terrifically sexy sight.

"Of course, I wanted to speak to you about Rick," began Ms. Walker.

"Has he done something wrong at school?" asked my mother.

"Not wrong, per se," Ms. Walker responded.

"What then?" asked Mom.

Ms. Walker uncrossed her legs again, leaving them slightly apart before crossing them again. Every time she crossed and uncrossed her legs, the tight black skirt would inch its way up her legs. Naturally enough, knowing that once Mom was out of the way, I would be enjoying this mature body was enough to give me a hard on.

I really wanted to reach down and squeeze my cock, it was straining so hard that it almost hurt. Looking down, I could see that it was tenting out my sweats. Surreptitiously as possible, I adjusted myself so that my prick was lying along my leg. Mom seemed to have noticed its condition as well. She lay her hand on my thigh and patted it gently.

Ms. Walker continued, "Rick seems to be very distracted during my classes."

Mom responded, "That's not very good. Rick, you need to stay focussed, you know that."

I nodded my head in response as Mom moved her hand beginning to rub my leg, from my knee to the tip of my shaft. She started at the knee and stroked upwards. I did not think my cock could get any harder but it was still hardening even more.

"Yes," said Ms. Walker, "he needs to focus but on the right things."

Mom's hand was sliding closer and closer to my cock head with each stroke. I'm sure my mouth must have been hanging open in shock that she would be so bold with my teacher sitting right there.

"You're right," she agreed with the teacher.

"Are you saying he is focussed but on the wrong things?"

Mom lifted her hand for a moment before laying it back down directly on my cock.

"Yes, Rick is definitely focused on something but not necessarily the wrong thing."

"Oh," said Mom as she gave my hard on a squeeze.

"What is he focused on then?" Another squeeze.

"Well," said Ms. Walker, "as a matter of fact, I am his focus."

Mom continued to squeeze to squeeze my now leaking prick as she looked over the teacher, obviously checking out her body.

"I would think that is natural enough," she said to my teacher. "You are a very attractive woman. I'm sure all the boys must check you out in class."

I was relieved when Mom let go of my dick. But, I was shocked when she slid the hand under my waistband and took hold of my throbbing rod yet again. I did not have a clue as to what was going on in her mind. It was so obvious Ms. Walker couldn't help but realize what was going on right in front of her.

Again the fricken djinn laughed in my head. Asshole genie.

"Well," began the teacher.

Mom interrupted her.

"Stand up and let me see what my son is so focused on," she commanded.

Much to my surprise, my teacher stood up in front of us. She was wearing the same outfit as in class earlier. She had obviously come directly from school. I think she must have changed shoes though as I did not recall her wearing red four inch stilettoes.

"Let me see the back," ordered Mom. "Turn around."

As my teacher spun around to show us her body from the rear, Mom let go of my dick in order, with her other hand helping, to pull my sweats down.

By this time, the almost hysterical laughing in my head clued me in that this was all the brainchild of my demented djinn. I loved that guy.

Ms. Walker was still standing with her back to us. The skirt she was wearing did a simply amazing job hugging her ass and showing off its perfection. She glanced over her shoulder at us to be greeted by the sight of a mother jerking off her son very slowly.

"Very, very, nice, Ms. Walker. I certainly see what all the boys like about your class." Slowly, almost as a tease, Mom continued to rub up and down my cock.

"Rick, what do you like best? Her ass or her tits?"

Ms. Walker placed a hand on her bum before looking to me for my response.

"I'm not sure, Mom," I replied sincerely. "It's a tough choice."

Ms. Walker placed both hands on her ass grabbing fistfuls. I was certainly enjoying the thoughts of my hands replacing hers on that hard muscled ass. Without anyone saying a word, my sexpot of a teacher began twerking. I've seen better online but this was my first exposure to it in person.

Mom seemed to offer her very definitive approval of my teacher's rear end. Leaving my cock alone, she took to her feet approaching the woman. Ms. Walker stopped her twerking once Mom put her hand on the sexy, heart shaped ass wrapped up by the tight skirt.

Gripping the hem with both her hands, Mom pulled the skirt upwards until Ms. Walker's panties were in my view. She kept trying to pull it up further but the skirt was too tight. Mom tugged and pulled on it until the zipper gave out. With a wriggle, Ms. Walker's now loosened skirt slid down to the floor showing off the teacher's tiny crimson panties and garter belt.

"That's better," said Mom, "we can get a better look now. Rick, what do you think of her ass now?"

"Mom, her ass is wonderful."

Ms. Walker, standing there with legs spread, both hands on her cheeks, looked over her shoulder at me and smiled. Mom took her place on the couch beside me again. With no hesitation, she had her hand on my dick again.

"Ms. Walker," began Mom, "I think Rick should see your tits now."

Her smile widened further as Ms. Walker spun around on one heel to face me. Shimmying and shaking, legs widespread, my teacher teased Mom and I both by unbuttoning the top one by one. In a moment, I was looking into her cleavage.

Ms. Walker leaned in our direction to show off the view. Putting both hands on her tits, she pushed and pulled her tits, teasing us even more. Mom's grip tightened on my dick yet she still jerked me off slowly. With the visual and manual stimulation, I am not sure how long it would be until I would cum.

Back to undoing her buttons, Ms. Walker's blouse was soon hanging wide open. The woman was such a tease! She allowed her top to slide off her shoulders and to the floor. She cupped her hands around her large, firm tits somewhat obscuring my view.

I knew I would be discharging my fluids shortly. I could feel the sperm churning in my balls. Pre-cum was oozing out of the tip. Mom leaned down to lick it up.

Mom knew her son was getting set to blast off. She tightened her grip as much as she could in order to choke off the flow. Mom really knew how to handle a guy's cock. I didn't know she had that ability in her.

"Ms. Walker, please join us over here," Mom directed the sexy teacher until she was sitting sideways on my lap with one arm around me leaning on the couch arm. Mom was still sitting so close to me that she was able to take Ms. Walker's other hand placing it on her own shoulder.

"Rick, I think you should kiss Ms. Walker, welcoming her to our home."

Welcoming her? Hell, yeah. I leaned forward into Ms. Walker's body only to get nervous at the last moment. Instead of a deep, lingering kiss, it was really just a peck on her lips.
Mom tsk tsked me. "Ricky, kiss her like you mean it. Kiss her like you kiss me."

Mom guided my head forward until our lips were touching. Even though I was still unsure of what was happening, Ms. Walker did not hesitate. Her mouth opened almost immediately allowing her tongue to bully its way past my lips.

French kissing my big boobed teacher had not been one of my fantasies but it should have been. Ms. Walker was an awesome kisser. With her tongue in my mouth, she duelled with my tongue, pushing it to and fro within the confines of my lips. I could feel the saliva building up in our mouths as we continued to kiss.

Mom was not going to be left out. She leaned in closely to us in order to begin licking and kissing around the joining of our two mouths.

Mum took my hand and placed it on Ms. Walker's tit. Instinctually I closed my fingers around it. Her tits were ever so hard and firm. The longer we made out, the more I tightened and released my hand holding her boob.

But my mother had ideas of her own as to how we were to proceed. On her knees she leaned over me. Mom directed my lips down to the teacher's tits. She pushed my mouth tight against those beauties still hidden behind the crimson bra.

Mom's mouth replaced mine on Ms. Walker's lips. The teacher voiced no objection as they pushed their heads together tightly. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see their jaws clenching and releasing as I turned back to the tits under me.

Remembering my lessons in porn from the internet, I used my lips and teeth to nibble on Ms. Walker's abundance. My tongue licked its way into her cleavage as deep as I could stretch it. Feeling her nipples rocking into the palm of my hand, I found them through the material of her bra with my teeth in order to bite them. I forced as much of her tits into my mouth as I could while the two women continued their make out session.

Mom did not seem to be content with making out with my teacher. Her hand joined mine on Ms. Walker's tit. Ever the mother, she served as a further guide in this endeavour of mine. Her hand led mine from one tit to the other while continuing exchanging French kisses with Ms. Walker.

I guess I could have taken over and done my own thing any time I wanted. But a huge part of me was getting off on the concept that Mom was leading me, guiding me to my goal with Ms. Walker. Plus there was the fact that watching lesbian porn had always fascinated me. By that, I do mean that watching two women, soft and seductive, had really cranked my cock.

I wanted Mom to remove Ms. Walker's bra for me. She did not disappoint. Her arms slid down my teacher's shoulders, snaked under her arms, and unclasped the bra freeing those most amazing tits. I may have been rendered speechless but my mouth and hands were not rendered immobile.

Those beautiful D cup boobs drew me in without hesitation. My lips and teeth went immediately to my teacher's nipples. Her areolae were big, perhaps the size of a Canadian dollar coin. The nipples, seemed to be an inch long, thick and hard, inviting me to suck and nibble on them. I could not ignore that invitation.

While using my mouth on them, my hands were battling with my mother's hands for total boob domination. Mom did not seem to mind my mouth on those large, exciting tits but for some reason didn't want my hands on them. I could feel Mom's growing irritation as her hands slapped at mine, pushing mine out of the way.

Deciding that surrender in this instance was a better idea than battling further, I pulled my hands away from Ms. Walker. Mom conceded the win to me by pushing my head even tighter to the teacher's tits with one hand and continued to fondle and caress the boob flesh not in my mouth.

My cock was so hard that it was almost hurting. Feeling the sperm boiling and bubbling away in my balls led me to know that my time was almost up. I was going to launch a load of sperm before much more time had passed. Knowing I could not help myself, my mind began to decide the how and where of my upcoming ejaculation.

Deciding on my course of action, I released the nipple I was currently chewing on. Still reaching over me, Mom took full advantage of my lull by leaning closer in order to put her mouth on the amazing nipples.

Grabbing one of Mom's hands I placed it back on my attention demanding cock. Without any sort of hesitation, Mom gripped my cock, beginning to stroke it slowly. Using my hand as a guide this time, I indicated to Mom that I wanted her to speed up. There was no way I was going to be able to postpone my ejaculation much longer.

As mom sped up her hand motions on my cock, I knew no further postponement was possible. I knew how, actually where, I wanted my cum to hit. I pushed Mom's head down flush with the teacher's beckoning tits and my load blew.

Ropes of cum sprayed Mom's face and the tits under it. Both my teacher's tits and Mum's face received rope after rope of my sperm. I kept on letting it out much further, much stronger, in much more volume than I had ever before. Finally, completely spent, I sagged back against the couch supporting me.

I may have been done but the women were not. There was no hesitation in either of them. Mom had cum sliding down her face. Ms. Walker reached up with two fingers in order to catch it and suck it off her fingers. Mum watched her with a huge grin on her face. Then she began to lick my cum off the breasts she had been nuzzling until then. Both women seemed to be enjoying themselves, savouring the taste of my cum.

The picture of the two in front of me kept me somewhat hard. Despite the huge flood of cum that had just erupted from my balls, I didn't seem to be completely out of juice. Instead, I could feel my cock hardening as it seemed to be demanding a pussy or a mouth.

Again, the djinn chuckled in my head. I knew he was responsible for my ability to deliver more cock to my two willing participants. Gawd, I had to love that guy.

"Mom," I began, "I want you to get Ms. Walker ready for me to fuck."

I had never spoken to my mother like this before so the second part of my sentence came out sounding hesitant. Mom showed no adverse reaction though. She moved into action right away.

Mom tugged, pushed and pulled the teacher until she was satisfied with the positioning. My mother had chosen the reverse cowgirl for my first fucking of this homely beauty. Why did Mom want Ms. Walker's back to me? Was it because Mom had recognized that her body was much better than her face? Not that it took much weighing of that decision.

With her legs outside of mine and straddling me, my teacher leveraged herself up enough that Mom was able to slide my rock hard cock into that tight wet pussy. Once the tip of my cock was at her opening, Ms. Walker let herself fall back enveloping me wholly.

It only took seconds before Mom revealed why she had chosen the reverse cowgirl position for my teacher and my first fuck. Mom was completely invested in the course of action as demonstrated by her tongue licking up my shaft to Ms. Walker's wet pussy and down again.

Mom timed her licking so she was able to focus on Ms. Walker's labia and clit when I was fully buried in that pussy. She would then lick my shaft as it withdrew. Cock, clit, cock, clit. The feeling of Mom's tongue on my cock while I was fucking someone else spurred me into faster action.

There was no telling whether Ms. Walker liked my cock fucking her better than Mom sucking her clit. Either way, she was making enough noise to drown out the TV still playing in the background. My teacher seemed to have lost the power of speech as few words were coming out. Just little shrieks and yikes growing in volume.

My cock was abandoned. Looking over Ms. Walker's shoulder I was able to see that Mom had moved on to the big boobs provided by my teacher. It seemed the teacher did not need Mom's helping tongue on her clit anymore. Ms. Walker was going to cum soon enough. According to the increasing volume of her shrieks, anyway.

Again, Mom changed up her game. She had one hand on one tit with one set of lips working over the boob not in her hand. She was using her other hand to gently squeeze my balls.

"Rick, are you going to cum soon?" asked Mom, taking a break from her nipple sucking.

I grunted out a response.

"Ms. Walker is loving your cock inside her pussy," said Mom.

Again, a grunted response.

Ms. Walker was getting very close. Grunting herself, her shrieks leaving her breathless, I pushed into her pussy as hard as I could.

"I want you to cum, Ricky," said Mom. "I want you to cum for Mommy."

Hearing those words from my mother's mouth urged me on even further. I could feel my balls tightening as I fucked my teacher.

"I want your sperm, Ricky. I am going to suck your cum out of this pretty pussy you are fucking."

That was it, I couldn't hold back any longer. I began to gush into Ms. Walker's tightening pussy. As the first rope erupted into her, the teacher reached her own pinnacle. All three of our voices combined to approve Ms. Walker's orgasm and my own.

I was exhausted. I lay back against the couch. Ms. Walker sagged onto the arm of the couch. In a moment, I realized my mother was not done with us.

She eased my cock out of Ms. Walker's cunt. Mom caught the cum with her hand that dripped out with my cock emerging. She took my cock into her mouth, giving me a quick suck. But, she saved most of her energy for Ms. Walker.

"Ricky, get up," commanded Mom. I want to suck your cum out of this pussy."

This was something I wanted to see. I slid out from under my teacher allowing Mom to gain entrance with her tongue. Mom dove right in. Despite the many hours of jerking off thinking of my mother, I had never imagined I would ever see her on her knees sucking my cum out of a cunt I had just finished fucking.

Yet here I was watching Mom do exactly that. Ms. Walker was starting her trilling noises again. The woman was loud. Watching my Mom tonguing the woman who was doing her best to push her pussy as tight into Mom's as possible while squeezing her tits was a huge turn on for me.

I did the only thing I could possibly do under the circumstances. With my rigid shaft leading the way, took to my knees behind my mother's lush and beautiful ass. I tried to bully my way into Mom's cunt. The tip of my cock slapped its way all around but did not gain entrance. Fortunately, Mom gave me a helping hand.

Her hand directed my dick to the drooling wet pussy opening. I was not interested in any foreplay, of course. Ramming my shaft into her as deep as I could reach until my balls were slapping against Mom's thighs.

She screamed out her pleasure at my rude taking of her cunt. I thrust in and out in time with Mom pushing back against me. Mom's noises were becoming loud enough to rival Ms. Walkers groans and shrieks.

I had to make noise of my own. As it became apparent that Mom was being successful in driving my teacher to another orgasm, her pussy tightened its hold on my cock.

"Mom! Mom! Mooooooom!" I yelled out as my shaft started shooting a gusher of cum into her cunt.

Mom yelled out her pleasure, still with a tight grip on my cock. In a moment, all three of us collapsed exhausted on the couch, the floor, and each other.

I lay there almost senseless until the sound of the ringing doorbell brought me back to consciousness. I did not have enough energy to move, laying there and ignoring it.

My attention was dragged back to reality though when a strange voice cried out, "Oh my gawd!".

Standing in front of us was the cheerleader from class. Jennifer's mouth was all agog as she contemplated the scene in front of her.

The djinn began to laugh uproariously. Damn that guy.