"I can't think of anything worse." Jenny didn't respond and the pair strode up their school drive in silence and noisily entered the school foyer."Jen...y! Fiona!" A voice exclaimed and they looked to see the crossed arms and scowl of the Principal beckoning them into her study. "Here now!" Shit," Fiona muttered."This is your fault," Jenny cried loudly."Here!" The two girls walked around the desk of the receptionist and into the office of the "disappointed" Principal. Fiona knew that they should. The last time I had seen her she was a shy awkward teenager, this was no longer the case. Immediately we connected. We spend some time making general conversation, talking about family and work, those sorts of things, she turns out to be married, she introduced me to her husband. It turns out she now worked as a stewardess for a major airline, so the conversation turned to world travel and somehow the talk turned to tales of miss behaving whilst away from home, all innocent flirting, or so I. When I told him we were quite an open family and often saw each other in our underwear he seemed relieved and then explained that he and his Mum were the same, seems like we were similar families.As we chatted Billy pointed out that dad was developing a bulge in his boxers and giggled as he pointed at it, I wondered what Dad was dreaming about as he was fast asleep and we both ended up staring at it and out the corner of my eye I could see another bulge appearing in Billy’s shorts. “Here, let. Finally I see her hand stop just under his belly while the other one reaches down under his bottom. He shifts position and spreads his legs a bit more and her hand slips all the way under cupping his balls from behind while she wanks him off from the front. I do something similar to Bel at the same time. From the front I reach down and under, rubbing her clit with my fingertips while sliding a finger inside her pussy from the back. She moans very loudly, as does Mark. She must have squeezed.