He didn't say anything to Michael, nor did Michael say anything to him.He was busy coding away for about an hour, when he saw Arnie's reflection in th... mirror which was taped to his monitor.Michael pushed his chair back, stood up, and faced him."How's it going, dude," he said; putting one hand on his shoulder, the other on his crotch.While pushing him back, Michael scornfully told him, "Fine!"Laughing, he reproached him. "I see you fixed your problem you had yesterday." he said.Michael was. She was trembling slightly as I began to fuck her. “Oh, yeah! Oh, yeah!” I murmured as my tempo increased. “Oh, yeah!” Mom’s eyes were tightly closed and she was breathing irregularly, firmly pushing back against my hard dick. I was trying to control my thrusts and not be too rough as she began to moan softly fucking back. “John!” she breathed, “Fuck me, John, Fuck me.” By now I was thrusting my dick completely into her, further increasing the tempo of my strokes. Her eyes were tightly. The next day she called me to her cabin again and this time she locked the door and asked me whom I was thinking of during masturbation as she saw me masturbating in her cabin and cumming on her chair.I told her that it was some heroine but she did not believe me so, I finally told her that I was thinking about her.She smiled and told me that it was an age for things like that and told me that my desires would decrease if I lost my virginity.Then she pulled me closer and removed my pant and. She joined us for a couple of shots, before walking back to the other end of the bar. A couple of older guys were making small talk with her, but she sent them packing. She continued to eye us while playing with the thin material covering her breasts. Ocassionally she would reveal quick flashes of her titties, kind of toying with us while running her tongue seductively around the glass as she sipped her drink. My pussy was getting wetter, watching her taunt us as she flashed her titties at us,.