Continuing Education of Two Milf Teachers
by thecsm
Copyright© 2026 by thecsm
Incest Sex Story: Two MILF teachers have to take a summer class to receive a pay raise next year. They decide to take a class about online dating. Somehow some where it got out of control. One of the teachers' sons and his best friend get caught up in it.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Teenagers Reluctant School Cheating Mother Son Humiliation Spanking Group Sex Anal Sex Double Penetration Oral Sex Voyeurism .
My name is Jason Ward and I’m 16 years old. Every other Friday evening, my mom and dad, well mainly my mom, have Mr. and Mrs. Rix over for dinner. The other Fridays they go over to the Rix’s house for dinner. Helen Rix and mom are both teachers and best friends. The two things that bothers me is one they both teach at the same high school I attend. Two I have to sit around and listen to them talk about things that has happen at the school between the other teachers. Okay some of it can be interesting.
One Friday before the end of the school year. We were sitting down and eating dinner when Mrs. Rix: “Leslie I really think we should take that class this summer. We have to take a class any how this year. Remember any raise is contingent on continuing our education credits!”
Mom: “I know, wish we didn’t have to take summer classes just to meet a school board policy. At least they don’t tell us what kind of class we have to take.”
Mrs. Rix: “I know, but it’s a bullshit class, and it should be easy.”
Dad: “Is this the class you were telling me about?”
Mom: “Yes, it is.”
Dad: “Andy, what do you think about our wives taking a class about online dating?”
Mr. Rix: “One thing for sure it is a bullshit class. To me it sounds like a class made up for teachers. Just so they can make the continuing education requirement. Helen was telling me about some of the class requirements”
Dad: “Really? I haven’t heard them yet.”
Mrs. Rix: “The class is about teenagers finding dates online. I don’t know exactly how it works, but supposedly it helps us to be better at communicating with teenagers when they stress about finding a date. Mrs. Rice, the instructor of the class has a made up an online dating page. It’s made up of a few volunteers she has selected and approved. In other words, no creeps. Some of the volunteers are students from past classes. I guess this course has been offered for the last few years and is geared for female teachers. We will have to make up a profile for the page as if we’re really asking for a date. I guess that’s where the people who have volunteered come in. It’s kind of like we are really asking for dates. After we find someone, we trust enough, we have to go on a few fake dates with them for the class. Our grade will be based on our profile and the input from the person we had the fake date with.”
Dad: “I’m not sure I want my wife dating. Especially this summer. You know about the new project my company won. I might have to be away for a couple of weeks this summer.”
Mom: “It’s not like we’ll be dating anyone. It’s just for us to see how the process works. Everyone knows it just for the class.”
Now that was interesting for me to listen in on. My best friend Ricky’s older brother goes to the local college. I wonder if he knows anything about this crazy class. I’ll have to ask Ricky.
After the Rix’s left for the evening mom and dad are in the kitchen cleaning up. I’m in the living room watching TV. Mom and dad are talking and I’m kind of listening in. I hear dad: “Who’s idea was it to take this class?”
Mom: “Helen told me about the class. I’m not sure about it, but it would be an easy class. It only lasts 10 weeks and has enough credits that I won’t have to do it again for two years.”
Dad: “I know Helen is a real nice person but there’s something about her I just don’t trust. She’s a little wilder than both of us. I’m not sure how Andy handles some of her ideas.”
Mom: “Andy and Helen are just alike. You just haven’t seen his wild side. This class is approved by the college. I don’t think it’s any different than some of their other classes. I look at it like it’s some kind of modern-day basket weaving class. It’s just a bull shit class. I get at least a B, and the school pays for the class.”
Dad laughs: “Okay, I’ll help you make your profile.”
After dinner I went over to Rickey’s. As soon as we were somewhere, where his parents couldn’t listen in, I ask: “Does Ace still go to the local college?”
Ricky: “You know he still does!” I tell him about the class mom is thinking about taking.
A few minutes later, he calls his brother Ace: “Hey Ace, I got you on the speaker. Jason is here listening in. Have you ever heard of the class called ‘The ins and outs of online dating’?”
Ace laughs: “Hey Jason, yeah, I have heard of that class. Why?”
Ricky: “Well Mrs. Ward and Mrs. Rix are planning on taking that class this summer. So, they can fulfill their continuing education school requirement.”
Me: “Hey Ace!”
Ace: “I didn’t take the class, but I was one of Mrs. Rice’s volunteers last couple semesters. Since your mom is going to take the class Jason. I’ll arrange it so I can also be a volunteer for them this semester. I sure wouldn’t mind having a date with her. Even if it’s a fake date. Mrs. Rice and I have a very special relationship. She loved my evaluations of her pass students.” Ace is laughing now. It seems to me that there’s more to it than what he’s telling us.
Me: “Don’t tell me you have a crush on her also.”
Ace: “Every guy who has ever had her as a teacher has a crush on her.”
Me: “I’m not a 100% sure if she’s going to take the class.”
Ace: “I’m already a volunteer for this class I always get pick. Mrs. Rice is very picky on who she picks to help out, but like I said, I have a very special relationship with her.
Ricky: “Oh really? What kind of special relationship?” Ricky giggles
Ace: “Let’s just say, Mrs. Rice has a special place in her heart for me. When I first applied to be a volunteer, I learned her marriage wasn’t very fulfilling. I helped bring back some feelings she hadn’t experienced for a very long time. You might say, she loves my big cock, but I didn’t say that. She lets me have my pick of the new students each year. Either way let me know if they do take the class. I’ll get my roommate to sign up also. We might have a very fun summer.”
Me: “Will do.”
Guess I should tell you a little bit about mom (Amy Ward) and Mrs. Helen Rix. Both are teachers at the same high school I attend. It seems as if all of the boys in school have a crush on both of them. They call both teachers “The dream team teachers.” That’s probably because they both are in so many wet dreams. I do enjoy listening to them talking about what they would like to do to them. I know mom is no saint, but she’s a very good person and a great teacher. She and dad got married right out of high school. Dad went off to college while mom stayed at her folk’s since she was pregnant with me. After I was born, she went to college. It took her a few more years since she couldn’t be a full-time student.
After I was born, she got back into shape. For her age she has the perfect figure. Long black hair, cute face. She’s 5’5”, I’m not sure about her weight but she’s not fat. I’ve heard her say she is only about 12 lbs. from her teenage weight. She has a decent hourglass shape. She stays in shape by working out most days.
Mrs. Helen Rix is shorter than mom. She has two kids and somehow got back into great shape after having her kids. She has a great rack with a nice round ass. She has brown hair with hazel eyes. She looks great no matter what she wears. I think she’s a very nice person even if dad says she’s on the wild side. She’s mom’s best friend.
A few days later at dinner, mom: “I signed up for that class. It starts a few days after school. It won’t be much of a summer vacation for me this year. The class is longer than any of the other classes. But at least it will cover my credits for a couple of years.”
Dad: “If you have to take some class. Might as well be a class that hopefully won’t require much work. Did Helen sign up too?”
Mom: “Yes she did.”
After dinner I text, Ricky letting him know that the two hottest teachers at school have signed up for the class. He texts Ace letting him know. A few days later Ace text Ricky letting him know that Mrs. Rice agreed to let him and his roommate be volunteers this year.
School is finally out for the summer. It’s only been two days and I’m already bored. I’ve been hanging out with Ricky daily. It’s better to be bored as a group, I guess.
Mom starts her summer school class today. During dinner dad: “Are you going to keep us in suspense or are you going to tell us how your first day of class was?”
Mom smiling: “I was surprised that there are only ten students in the class. Mrs. Rice explained to us about the class and what she expects from us. She gave us our first assignment. Tonight we have to come up with a profile which includes a picture and send it to her. If she approves of the profile, then she’ll put it on her fake dating sight.”
Dad: “After dinner I’ll help you.”
After dinner mom and dad sat at the kitchen table with mom’s computer working on her profile. About two hours later with a few heated discussions, they finally have her profile finished.
Mom yells: “Jason come in here and let’s see what you think about my profile!!”
I walk into the kitchen looking over mom’s shoulder reading her profile. I didn’t think anyone would respond to her profile. Of course it has her name, she’s married with one teenage son. She’s a teacher at the local high school. The reason she’s on this dating sight is to meet the class requirement. She also put down some of her hobbies and likes and dislikes. She added a picture from the high school yearbook of her. After I read it, mom and dad are looking at me.
Mom: “What do you think?”
Me: “Well it’s honest. I’ve never been on a dating sight, so I don’t have anything to compare it to.”
Mom: “I like it.”
Dad: “I like it.”
Mom: “Guess it’s time to send it to Mrs. Rice. If she approves of it, she’ll upload it to her fake dating sight.” She looks at dad and continues: “You think we need to add or delete anything. Now is the time. After I hit send that’s it.”
Dad: “I’m okay with it. Send it.” Mom hits send.
A few days later is mom’s next class. As dad walks into the house from work mom greets him: “My profile is approved and I got an A for it.”
Dad: “That’s good.”
Mom: “Well not all that great. Everyone got an A for their profile. This might be an easy class. She’s already uploaded all of our profiles. Let the games begin.” Of course, I’m keeping Ricky updated and he’s keeping Ace updated.
Everyday mom and dad check her profile to see if messages are there. There must be a lot of volunteers because mom is getting a lot of messages. Not just from guys but from women also. Two days after her profile went hot, mom: “Jason!”
Me: “What you need?”
Mom: “Does Ricky’s older brother go to the local college?”
Me: “Yes he does, why?”
Mom: “Today I receive a message from a guy name Ace High.”
Me: “Did it include a picture? Let see the message. That way I can confirm if its Ace.”
Mom: “Yes it does have a picture. Why not, you can read the message.”
We walk over to her computer. It took a few minutes but finally she’s on the fake dating site. She finds the message and I sit down behind the computer and read the message. “I can’t believe it. Is that you Mrs. Ward? It must be, there’s your picture. My roommate and I are volunteers for this class. We saw your profile and would love to help you out. Mrs. Rice and I have worked together for the last couple of classes, and I’m very familiar with what she wants to see for her class. So, if you are interested, I would love to volunteer and be your date for the semester. I know you have to go on a date for the class. I’m sure together we can make this a painless as possible. Hopefully I’m the one you pick. I also noticed Mrs. Rix is in the class. My roommate is also an accepted volunteer, he a good guy. His name is Jack Miller if you want to check out his profile. I sent Mrs. Rix the same message. Hopefully one of you will pick me to be your fake date.”
Me: “Nice message and the picture matches Ace. It’s him.”
Mom: “Good, I’ll have to check out this Jack Miller’s profile too.” Mom got on her phone. I notice she’s texting Mrs. Rix. That evening she was going to show dad the message.
An hour later dad walks in the door. Mom smiling as she meets him at the door to show him todays messages. Mom is holding up her phone: “Mike I need to show you todays messages!!”
As dad reads Ace’s message, Mom: “You know for me to pass the class I have to go on a few dates. It might as well be with someone we know. We’ve argued enough about this. What do you think. Ace is Ricky’s big brother. You remember him. He’s been over a few times.”
Dad: “I remember the kid. I still don’t like the idea of you going on a date with anyone. I bet he would love to go on a date with you. All of the boys’ past, or present in that high school have fantasies about going on a date with you. I’m still not happy about it. But you’re right its best to be with someone we know. He’s most likely the safest. Might as well let him have his fantasy date.”
I now know that mom knows, what all of the guys think of her and she has told dad.
A few days later I came down for lunch as I walk into the kitchen dad is home.
Me: “No work today?”
Dad: “I decided to stay home. Your mom is working on her school project. Or should I say she is having a lunch date with Ace.”
Me: “I didn’t know about that.”
Dad: “You don’t need to know everything.” I fixed me some lunch and went back to my room.
Mom wasn’t gone too long as she gets home around 1 pm. I overhear her and dad talking.
Dad: “You weren’t out long.”
Mom: “Why would I. It wasn’t a real date. We sat and talked as we ate. After we were done eating, I left. Nothing happened.”
Guess I’ll find out more when I talk with Ricky.
Two days later when mom came home from her class Mrs. Rix is with her. Mom seems to be pissed.
Mom: “I got a C- on my project first date! What did you get?”
Mrs. Rix: “I got a B. Did you get a copy of Ace review? Plus, did you talk with Mrs. Rice about your grade?”
Mom: “You got a B!! And yes, I talked with Mrs. Rice. She gave me a copy of Ace’s review report.”
Mrs. Rix: “Let me see it.”
Mom pulls out a one-page piece of paper handing to Mrs. Rix. Mrs. Rix starts reading it out loud: “How was your date dressed? Average. Guess you didn’t get dress up for your date.”
Mom: “No I didn’t. It was a fake date. I didn’t see the need. I’m married.”
Mrs. Rix looks at mom: “Well I did put on a skirt. Let see what else. How was the conversation? The conversation went smooth. Mrs. Ward talked about her husband and son. Plus, she kept reminding me she’s married. Come on Amy everyone knows you don’t talk about another man while on a date. Plus, you kept reminding him you are married. I think he already knows that.”
Mom: “Well I couldn’t think of anything else to talk about.”
Mrs. Rix: “How long did the date last? It was over as soon as we finish eating. You just ate and left. Now that is very rude Amy.”
Mom: “I was done and I left.”
Mrs. Rix: “How did the date end? Was there a kiss? No. Was there a hug? No. Was there a handshake? No. Mrs. Ward just got up and left. She did say thanks. Guess it was an average date.”
Mom: “Well one thing he’s not my husband.”
Mrs. Rix: “What did Mrs. Rice say, when you talked to her?”
Mom: “She told me my grade should have been a D. She told me I needed to put more of an effort into the class. But since Ace wrote it was an average date, she gave me a C-. She said I can have a do over with someone else or have a second date with Ace.”
Mrs. Rix: “You did read the dos and don’ts she handed out. There is also a page on how she grades.”
Mom: “Yes I read it. She told how the first date should be.”
Mrs. Rix: “From what I read you didn’t do any of those things. You just went on the date to check the box.”
Mom: “Guess not. I’m married. I didn’t see any reason to dress up or to give him a kiss.”
Mrs. Rix: “You didn’t have to give him a kiss. A handshake would have been all you had to do. You didn’t even try. You just want to check the box and got out of there.”
Mom: “Guess I didn’t trust myself. Damn he grew up since the last time I saw him. He has to be over six feet talk. Plus, he’s very muscular.”
Mrs. Rix: “I get it. He turns you on and you didn’t want to like him. You know you can start over or make him your fake boyfriend.”
Mom: “Is that what are you going to do. Have a fake boyfriend? I don’t know what I’m going to do. I’m married and Mike will not go with me having a fake boyfriend. Or any kind of boyfriend fake or real!”
Mom is right. Dad will not go with her having any kind of boyfriend. He doesn’t even like her doing this class. I decide it was time to head over to Ricky’s. As I walk out the door I yell: “I’ll be at Ricky’s!!”
Over at Ricky’s, his brother Ace is over. Me: “Mom is upset. she got a C- from your date.”
Ace: “I don’t give the grades.” Just then Ace’s phone rings: “Speak of the devil it’s your mom. Be quite and I’ll put the call on speaker. Mrs. Ward, I didn’t expect to hear from you.”
Mom sounding upset: “I just want to tell you I got a C- from our fake date. Mainly because of what you wrote on your review of the date.”
Ace: “I didn’t lie Mrs. Ward.”
Mom: “No you didn’t but you could have given a better review.”
Ace: “I’m not going to lie. Remember when I was in your class and I lied about copying my homework. And you gave me a 15-minute lecture about lying. Nope I haven’t lied since. I know the truth hurts.”
Mom: “Of course I don’t want you to lie.”
Ace: “So why are you really calling?”
Mom: “Mrs. Rix said I need to have a second date. Hopefully I can raise my grade.”
Ace: “Let me get this straight. You’re asking me out on another date?”
Mom: “I guess so.”
Ace: “So you want to be my girlfriend?”
Mom: “Let’s not get ahead of ourselves. I wouldn’t call it being your girlfriend, Ace.”
Ace: “Look Amy if we are going on another date, I would say we’re dating. Which makes you my girlfriend.”
Mom: “It’s for my class. We’ll just be role playing.”
Ace: “Lucky me. Now I’m dating my fantasy MILF teacher. At least it will give me an opportunity to get comfortable with the role of your boyfriend.” Ricky and I both were trying not to laugh.
Mom didn’t answer him right away: “Yes it’s role play dating. What does that mean to you?”
Ace: “I’m not sure what role play dating really means. If we go out on a date. It’s dating, Amy. You call it whatever you want.”
Mom: “Look Ace, I’m married and I’m going to be faithful to Mike.”
Ace: “Real, fake or role playing this is what will happen. I already have your phone number. As my fake girlfriend you will answer my phone calls and respond to all of my texts. Don’t ignore me, that’s bad girlfriend behavior and it will reflect on your grade.”
Mom: “Okay, but I might miss a call or not answer a text right away because Mike or Jason might be close by.”
Ace: “Not acceptable. You better tell Mike and Jason you’re my girlfriend for the remainder of your class.”
Mom: “I’m not sure Mike will like that.”
Ace: “Look Amy, you tell both of them! They don’t have to like it! Your grade depends on you acting like you are my girlfriend!”
Mom: “Okay, I’m not dating you because I like you, Ace. I’m doing this because I need a good grade so I can be reimbursed for the course. It was very expensive and this looks like this only way to get the grade I need.”
Ace: “I don’t care why you’re doing it.” Ace takes the phone off speaker and walks into the other room.
A few minutes later Ace walks back into the room he’s smiling: “I have another date!”
Ricky: “Going somewhere special?”
Ace: “I’m thinking maybe out for some pizza and back to my place.”
Ricky: “Cool!”
Me: “Would love to be a fly on the wall and watch. Too bad we can’t be there with you.”
Ace laughing: “You’re a little pervert, wanting to watch your mom on a date. She’s also going to start to dress the way I want her to.”
Me: “Really!”
Ace: “If she wants a good grade.”
Ricky: “If only there were some cameras in your place.”
Ace looking at me: “ Guess we can put some cameras in temporarily. You two perverts want the job installing them?”
Me: “I’m in! Where do we get the equipment from?”
Ricky: “I’m in, I have plenty of free time.”
Ace: “I know a guy where we can rent everything.” Ace’s phone beeps, he has a text. He looks at it and smiles: “I just receive my first selfie from Amy!” He shows us his phone. It a selfie of mom in her bra and panties.
Ricky: “You need to send us a copy of that selfie and any others you get.” I shook my head in agreement.
Ace: “You two are perverts.” He forwards mom’s selfie to Ricky and me. Ace is right, I’m a pervert. Wanting to see mom in her bra and panties or whatever else she sends Ace.
At dinner mom just blurts out: “For my class I have to role play with Ace that we are boyfriend and girlfriend.”
Dad and I both give mom a strange look before dad: “You say what?”
Mom: “You heard me.”
Dad: “We will talk about this later.” No one said another word through dinner.
Not sure how moms and dad’s conversation went, but mom started going out on dates with Ace. She also started going clothes shopping more often. I never saw what she bought. If she’s dressing up special for Ace. She’s changing clothes somewhere else.
The day we were to install the cameras at Ace’s; Ricky found a way out from helping. Ace and I got everything we needed. The guy told us we should have enough cameras but if we need more just come back and he’ll help us out.
Ace and I get to his apartment. His roommate is at work and won’t be home all day. Ace: “I hate to do this to you, but I have to get to class. Plus, this way I won’t know where the cameras are located. Just lock the door on your way out.”
With a dumb ass look on my face: “Really! Guess you need to go. I got it.” I really didn’t know what I’m doing. But with the help of good old u tube, I got busy installing everything. As I got to work, I figure it was best for me to do it myself. No one is getting in my way, and it most likely went faster.
It took longer than I thought it would. I figure I put the cameras in every room. I made sure I had them in the living room, all the bedrooms, and in the kitchen. Yes, every room. I wanted to make sure I could watch Mrs. Rix also. If she came to the apartment.
Yes, the cameras came with microphones. After placing all the cameras. I’m really surprised that I had enough cameras and microphones. I set up the device for where the cameras to send their video feeds. I then set up a web page the night before for the recording devise to send its feed to.
I made up a password. I also fixed the web page so nobody can make a copy of the videos. I also made it so a new video would start every day. Therefore, each day’s video will be separate. The cameras are motion activated so that it will save the memory, plus I can edit out the times when the teachers aren’t there. I made sure I covered the entire apartment, living room, all the bedrooms, and in the kitchen. I made sure all the cameras worked. I check to make sure they sent videos to the recording server, and I checked to see if everything went to the web page. After I got home, I again made checks to see if it works the way I wanted.
That evening I’m over at Ricky’s and Ace is there also. Ace: “You have any problems setting everything up?”
Me: “With the help of U Tube everything worked out just fine.”
Ace: “Has your mom said anything about our date tomorrow?”
Me: “Not to me. I haven’t heard her say anything about it. She might have said something to dad. I don’t know.”
Ricky: “Hey I want to know how to get on the web page.”
Ace: “Yeah good idea. Jason show us.” So, I showed both of them how to get on the web page. Giving them a password so they can log on.
Right before I went to bed, I wanted to check out the cameras. Ace is in the living room talking to his roommate. I shouldn’t have but I listen in. Jack Miller (Ace’s roommate): “How’s it going with your MILF date?”
Ace: “Not that good. But we’ve only have had one date so far. Tomorrow is our second date. How about you?”
Jack: “You know me once I put the charm on, the women can never resist.”
Ace “You mean once you show them that monster in your pants. Or should I say, once you put the moves on them, you don’t take no for an answer.” They both have a good chuckle.
Jack: ““Man you know, I like being dominant and most women like a man who takes charge. Like this MILF who I’m dating for her class. On our first date I felt her up. She didn’t complain at all. You better get a little more aggressive with your MILF.”
Ace: “I know.” I turn off my computer and went to bed.
The next day dad left for work at his normal time. Right before lunch mom is getting ready to leave. She has on blue jeans and a button down top. She’s wearing heels and her hair is in a ponytail. Mom: “You and your dad are on your own for dinner tonight. I have a class project today.”
Me: “Okay, don’t study too hard.” She just shakes her head as she walks out the door.
About an hour later I get a text from Ace: “On our way.” Not sure why he sent me a text.
I go to my room I bring up the web page with the camera feed. They haven’t arrived yet. None of the cameras are on, no motion. I pull up the page with all the cameras and wait for them to arrive. As soon as the door opens, the camera pointing at the door comes to life, I click on it so it is filling the whole screen. I see the door open and watch them enter.
I put on my headset, listening and watching the video feed. The door opens to the apartment, and mom is the first to enter. With Ace following. They don’t say anything just sit down on the couch,
Ace: “Would you like something to drink. I’m not old enough to buy alcohol so all I have is soda.”
Mom: “A soda will be fine.” Ace walks off to the kitchen bring back a soda for mom and himself.
Ace and mom just sit there for a while not saying anything.
Finally Ace: “Look Amy you need to be at least a little friendly. You already know I’ll tell the truth when I write up my review of our date. You’re the one who wants a B.” Wow Ace call mom by her first name. Why not they are on a date.
Mom: “You’re right. I need to try. Guess I’m being a little rude. I don’t know what’s gotten into me.” Mom moves so she’s sitting closer to Ace.
They finally start a conversation together. Ace: “This is going well. We’re finally talking. I’m sorry for upsetting you with my review of our first date. But I did tell the truth.”
Mom: “Yes I was upset. It’s my own fault you did tell the truth.”
Ace: “I don’t know why but it seems hard to find something to talk about.”
Mom: “Oh come on! Don’t tell me you lost your confidence. I know I’m older than you and yes, I was upset after our last date. But come on, we can find things to talk about other than my husband.”
Ace now smiling: “Your right. I always thought of you as a strong independent woman. You’re a great teacher and a very beautiful woman. I’m sure glad you picked me to be you class project date. Hopefully we will get to know each other better.”
Mom: “Well thanks for the compliments. Hopefully you’re not one of those thick-headed guys who once they get something in their heads there is just no reasoning with them.”
Ace chuckles: “Sometimes you just have to be thick headed. Especially when your right.”
Mom looking at Ace as they both just start to laugh. They begin talking getting to know each other better. I stop paying attention until I saw out the conner of my eye mom and Ace kissing.
They stop kissing as Ace looks mom straight in her eyes: “Tell me to stop.” His hand is between moms’ knees rubbing her jean covered leg. I see him move his hand slowly up towards her crotch. He continues: “Say the word and I’ll stop and pretend none of this is happening.”
Mom: “You’re not playing fair now and yes please remove your hand.” He removes his hand, as they went back to kissing.
A few minutes later, Mom: “You can’t tell Jason or my husband about this.”
Ace: “I won’t.”
They break away from kissing. They both take a sip of their soda.
They started talking again. They seem to be in a very deep conversation. Talking about this and that. Then Ace asks: “How often do you masturbate?”
I don’t think she really wanted to answer that question, but she did give him an answer: “From time to time.”
Ace chuckles: “Okay next question What’s the biggest cock you ever had?” Mom just smiles at him not giving him an answer. Ace puts his hand back on mom’s leg. Mom gently removes his hand.
Ace smiling: “Women are just like men.”
Mom: “How so?”
Ace Tells her something that I couldn’t hear.
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