And then when we’re playing outdoors, a loud yell from a teacher, a swift intake of breath from a shy child, someone calling for security. And in th... end sirens blearing loudly close by and teachers desperately collecting silent children, calling parents to come get their kids. And in my arms a shocked, shaking, silently crying child, his arms wound tightly around my neck. But of course the child was brilliant, shy, silent Sam. And of course the crazy lady with the knife was Sam’s mother. And. I am going to make a businessman out of you if it kills me.’ she added laughing. I got out of the car and she climbed over to the driver seat that drove back to the house to change her clothes. I changed into my working gear and then went out to give the lads an overdue lunch break. That evening I kept my promise to Mum, we took her new car and drove out to the Ship Inn at Burcombe and I bought her dinner. I would have invited Emma as well but she was out somewhere with her friends. Mum looked. No needed relief soon.The man smiled at me, and turned back to his girlfriend as she sat on the picnic table, lay back slightly, and pulled her legs up so he could penetrate her pussy with his now engorged cock. From my angle, I could see him slowly slide into her hairy pussy. The table was at the perfect height for him to deeply penetrate her. He reached forward and pawed at her breasts, kneading and twisting her tits. First, he pumped slowly into her body, but then his pace increased. He. I sighed and tried to get to sleep.Some time later I turned again and leaned over to place another couple of branches on the fire. I looked over at her sleeping form and noticed that she had thrown her right arm out of the sleeping bag, pushing the cover off of her chest in the process. Her blouse was still torn asunder and her little breasts were exposed to my gaze. I lay back down on my side, feeling my cock rise to attention once again."Scott get a grip man!" I chided myself. Turning over to.