I looked closely at an imposing cock that seemed to be growing even larger as I watched, I got a shiver down my back as I seemed unable to resist taki...g it in my hand. We were against the wall on a padded bench before I knew it I was gently rubbing his cock as he undid my fly and drew out my rapidly hardening cock, around us the crowd was in various stages of undress, I had never imagined this sort of event never mind been involved in it. The blond guy was on his knees in front of me sucking my. "Some of my friends and I want to go to the movies Friday night. Can I go?"Mom asked, "Are you looking for a ride too?" No, I think one of my friends can give me a ride," Andy explained."Who?" Mom asked."Um" Andy said. He gulped a little. "Heather Miller's mom."Mom looked startled. "This isn't just the guys?" No, it's not." Who is going?" Mom asked.Andy said, "Me, Eric, Heather, Jonathon, Derek, Lindsey, Allison and Kaitlyn." Hmmm, boys and girls. I guess it's OK, Andy. You know you have to be. She opened them wide to allow him access to her pee-hole and hoped nobody was watching them in this strange tableau of young girl with no panties, an empty thermos and a middle-aged teacher on his knees in front of a nubile virgin.She almost squirted out a stream of pee when she saw his face right between her knees with the thermos being shoved right up onto her entryway. The thickness of the thermos and the touch of the professor's fingers added to her nervousness and she lifted her buttocks. Just as this thought circled my head, I felt her warm, velvety mouth around my helmet. Her tongue was paying close attention to the underside and eye of my head. Each flick of her tongue against my banjo string made my breathing intensify as it caused exquisite pleasure. “Oh god Marie,” I groaned as her tongue continued to work my helmet. “Call me mom,” she replied as she took my cock from her mouth for a split second before moving it back in. “Okay, mom,” I said as I leant back. I watched as.