The girls ran upstairs to grab shoes, before running to the front closet and get their coats off of the low hooks placed for them. I looked at the mom... and nodded my head for them to do the same, as I quickly rolled my hands to signal that they should hurry. When everyone was ready, I picked up a small remote control that had been hiding in plain site near the front door.“Now, go outside and stand on the porch.” I instructed.Blossom opened the front door and The Herd, and their moms walked. Mom smiled and asked me if that was my first time and if I liked it? I told her yes and yes and that I wanted to fuck her some more. She laid on the floor and I mounted her as my cock was still hard. I pounded her for several minutes and then flooded her insides again with my sticky jizz. I leaned back against the counter and she continued to lay on the floor with her cunt facing me. As we talked I watched as our fluids leaked from her pussy. I asked mom what dad would think about this and. It was run by a young German couple in their thirties at their home. They were former Olympic swimmers and had a beautiful home that could accommodate six students who would rotate in and out for six intensive weeks throughout the year depending on their vacation schedules.As an American, I usually would attend in mid-June and July. Because it was a personalized program, it did not matter when you arrived or left. You just had to arrive on a weekend as that was the unstructured time to get. Who greeted me warmly enough, accepted a coffee and then, pleasantries out of the way, said,"I came over for a reason, though. First is to give you a message from Debbie – after we talked last night." (I saw Gareth give us both a quizzical look but he didn't make any comment.) "I suggested that she take a break for the day, do some thinking and that sort of thing. In return for which, I said I'd come in and help out in her place, if that's OK?"We both agreed that it was, though I could tell.