"Stand up—" she told me as she pitched my sweat-drenched shirt on the table where it landed by her wedding ring with a wet splat. I didn't know if m... wobbly knees would support my weight as I slowly stood up hearing the chair sc**** on the floor as it was nudged backward by the back of my knees. Holding onto the table with one hand to support myself, I watched Mother as she slowly dropped to her knees in front of me. All I could do was watch on in a stupor as her hands lifted up to the front of. “A word with you, Mr Howard.”“Of course, Mrs Goodfried.”“Oh don’t worry, it’s not about the girls display. It was clear you didn’t expect it,” she began. “It does appear your confidence in their abilities was justified though and I’m hoping you can put in a good word for the school at the next trustees’ soiree?” she questioned.“I certainly will, Mrs Goodfried. It was always part of my plan to promote the school there, though I’m not at all sure when that will be,” I replied.“Next Tuesday. I want you all in my mouth. You are so much a man of beauty and perfection. I mean every word that I say.Your balls feel heavy in my hand and your breathing is getting harder. I sense you are close to cumming. I wrap my fingers around your cock and rapidly stroke it. You throw your head back as I give you a “hand job”. I want to encourage you to cum, but I don’t want to rush it either. I listen to your growing moans as I take your cock in my mouth again, squeezing it between my cheeks and suck. Despite her efforts he remained silent and was concentrating on more urgent things for him, she soon felt a hard push against her rump, and before she could react she found her dress was now up to her waist and her knickers slid to one side, Two fingers now massaging her clit and sliding up and down the groove that lead to the channel of Venus. She was startled at the speed of events and yet was excited at the prospect, she had often fantasised at the idea of making love outdoors, but never.