By the time for history lesson came, I could barely hide my smirk. I knew that I managed to possess both of them, and they had some 'fun'.
When my clone came to teach history in the body of Abby, it was hard not to see how her lipstick was a bit smeared.
For once my son didn't had to suffer from the hard questions she usually asked of my son to humiliate him.
Class was over, and soon the day as well. The classroom was empty and only Mihaly and I remained.
My son was packing his books at his desk, when I walked up to him, touched his shoulder, he turned to me and I smashed my lips against his.
He was shocked, and so flustered that he didn't know how to respond, but he let me explore his mouth with my tounge.
I pulled away. "You know when someone kissess you, you have to kiss back~" I teased him.
"N-not my fault that s-something like this never happened, s-still so surreal to me." He stuttered.
I kissed his neck, to which he gave a low pleasurable moan, it was positively turning me on. "Well, you're going to have plenty of time to get used to it" I giggled. "Which reminds me," I trailed off as I grabbed his hand. "I have big surprise for you, in the Principals office." I grinned.
He gulped but didn't protested. My sweetheart had absolute faith as his mother.
As I dragged him there with my fingers interlocked with his, although he looked positively flushed an nervous.
'Not for long' I thought, with glee.
When we reached the office, I looked around just in case and nobody was around.
I opened the door without knocking, and we quickly went inside.
The view that greated us were something to behold.
Abby and Ms.Hudson making out like two sluts, with Hudson sitting in her leather seat, and Abby in her lap.
Once again my son wasn't prepared for this kind of view. I looked at him and he looked like he was about to bolt, but I hugged him fron behind pressing be breasts againts his back and laying my ching on her shoulders. "Don't worry, those two are under my control." He relaxed somewhat. I looked to my right to see a nice comfortable couch. "Why don't you sit down there, hmm?" He reluctantly did as he was told.
"Girls!" They immediately stopped, their attention on me. I looked back at my son. "Well, sweetie who do you want me to stay be in pleasure you? Me in this energetic young sexy body," I cupped my breasts. "The sexy young blonde history teacher, or the mother of your bully. Both of them have me inside them to control."
'Hudson' decided to chime on. "Think about it, you could brag to my son how you fucked his mother" She crossed her arms below her generous bosom's.
He looked really uncomfortable and ran his hands through his hair. "I-I-I don't really c-care what body your in mom. "He mumbled. "I-I really l-love you no matter who you are in."
I couldn't hold back a squeel and just straddled my son, and cupped his cheek. "You are just so damn cute." I cooed, while kissing my son on the lips again.
Then I have a thoughtfull humm of who I want to wear while pleasuring my boy. Maybe even have sex with him this time...
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