"That's our hypocritical Mom," Betty whispered, letting out a soft low laugh. "She'd shit if she knew that we know the truth about her and Dad!"

Rod agreed with his lovely young sister, but he didn't say anything. His mother had pulled her mouth from the glistening cock and was getting to her feet. He figured that Mr. Anderson would taste the blonde pussy before fucking it – he knew that he would – and he himself was fighting the urge to tell Betty to get down and blow him right then and there.

"He's going to eat her," Betty said softly. "He isn't even going to take the time to suck on her titties first."

Their mother had gotten on the bed, on her back, her knees raised and widely parted, and the teacher had started right out kissing her inner thighs. His big hands were gripping her rounded hips and his ass was lifted high in the air. Rod had thought they might go into the sixty-nine position – he felt that he might do so under the same circumstances. Yes, damnit, he would have sex with his lovely mother if he had the chance! And he'd bet Betty would gladly make it with their handsome horny father if she had the chance.

"Look at that teacher eat that pussy, Rod! We should be able to figure out some way to profit by what we're seeing now. I'm not going to fail history, that's for sure!"

"Not so loud," Rod cautioned. "Blackmail's out because he wouldn't hesitate about telling Mom and Dad. Besides, you get good marks, anyhow."

"I wasn't really thinking about blackmail," Betty whispered. "I hear he's going to be in charge of that new Four-H program they're starting at school and we could join the class and maybe find out more about him and his wife that way."

"We aren't farmers!"

"Now you're getting a little loud," Betty cautioned. "We don't have to be farmers to get into the Four-H program. It might be interesting. One of my girl friends lives on a farm and she told me that I'd get a bang out of watching the animals fuck."