"Then let's get this show on the road," my husband joked. "You're really going to enjoy this, Son, your mom has a great pussy." I gave him a stern loo.... "Okay, I'll be quiet now. You won't even know I'm here." Don sat on the desk chair and gave me a wink.I turned my attention back to my son. I could feel his heart beating like wild. I had to try to relax him a little so he could actually enjoy the experience."Do you want to suck on my nipples some more?" I offered. He returned to my breast,. It does not take long and my cock erupts and cum shoots out all over the blanket. When I am done, I start to pump Paul's cock in earnest. Soon he cums and jism squirts out all over the blanket. He shoots a good sized load, I think more than I did. We both put our pants back on, turn the blanket over and lay down beside each other. It is warm inside the tent. We are sweating so we just relax for awhile. Then we hear his Mom calling "Paul".Paul gets up, opens the tent flap, looks out and answers. Looking down over the railing, she sees Taylor coming up the steps. He looks up. ‘Agent Huyett! Perfect timing, huh?’ ‘Just about. Don’t mean to intrude but—’ ‘No problem,’ he says, reaching his floor. ‘You told me you’d be by. You’re welcome to come in if you’d like.’ She fluffs her long hair—she put it down before leaving the office—and then follows him through the door and into his carpeted living room, tastefully furnished with Scandinavian style sofa and two chairs. ‘Have a seat,’ he. Kara sat by Derek in every class and he always seemed to be staring at her butt, tits, or the wet spot at her crotch. Kara masterbated in between every class in the bathroom and every now and again she'd masterbate in French class, Kara and Derek sat in the back and the French teacher as blind as a bat.Kara dressed in a white mini skirt -it probably had seven inches of fabric. Kara lovethis skirt because you could see the top of her bushy pussy(which kara had learned Derek liked). Her shirt was.