You don’t need to peel it, just rinse with cold water. I like to keep them in the freezer where they stay fresh and crisp.”With that, the teacher ...urned her back towards the boys and leaned down to where a cooler was standing. In the first row, the boys realized that she wasn’t wearing pantyhose but stockings – held up by nothing, as there were no panties underneath her tight skirt. A hint of a smooth, bald pussy beckoned to already aroused young boys – a few of which had already creamed their. 
He produced his phone from his back pocket and we sneaked outside, both giggling as we headed toward the cigarette area. The cigarette area was quite expansive and there were some seats at the far end. I walked over to the seated area and knelt on the bench seat.
No one was outside smoking at this point so I lifted my dress exposing my pussy and scooped my tits from their bondage. “Do you like my tits?” I asked then bent over and held my pussy open “Or do you prefer my cunt?”He clicked away as. Do you know he looked just like a younger version of Mike. It was uncanny how much he had changed in such a short time. He looked confident and assured. ‘Hello darling one,’ he said to Jo as he kissed her. Just the sort of thing Mike would say. I just stood there with my mouth open, then he came over to me and kissed me full on the lips, something he’d never done before. Oh, I’d done it to him on a few occasions, embarrassing him no end, but he’d never started it like this. It was nice and I. Thick, smooth, long, and a beautiful set of cum filled heavy balls, jiggling with the motions of him jerking that big dick. Deciding not to ruin his fun. Walking back to my bedroom I slipped my hand down my leggings and felt a warm wet feeling. Oh my god. What was I doing? Am I really turned on by the sight of my son jerking that cock smelling my panties?I pulled my leggings off, and took my sweatshirt off, I needed a shower and shave, stopping in the mirror, I looked at myself, brunette hair,.