When time permitted we talked about things I have never shared before, but it felt natural. We had pretty much reached the end of the project and eve... before the final report out, we knew we had nailed it. Spirits were high. The banter, flirting, and innuendos have been flying for days. Always testing the waters to see where the line was the topics got more and more racy. Having just tested the limits talking about favorite positions, I looked at you and sensed something new. You were. Brandon felt his nuts tingling. He felt so powerful making this older, experience woman cream all over his cock. He began to cum.“All our friends want to fuck you too, Mrs. Robinson.”“Ah, ah, ah!” Nancy moaned as she pictured her son’s friends, lusting after her, with their hard, teenage cocks in their hands. Offering them to her. Another wave washed over her.Brandon spurted his potent sperm into the older woman. He blasted her creaming pussy with each and every thrust.“Jimmy jacks off every. They all sat downwith their heads in their hands except Rikki and Nikki who both complainedthat pink wasn't their colour.Then the lads glared at George until they saw George open his locker tofind all his clothes had been removed and a French Maids costume had beenput in there including a padded bra with a matching thong and suspenderbelt, fishnet stockings and a pair of stilettos. The note stuck inside hislocker said"George,You are my slave for the week, except when you are here for. There was no sign of them flirting, nothing. No reason for me to think about they'd hook up."I know I said I wouldn't, but she is so hot man. She gave me her number, then I invited her to my hotel. We fucked last night, and then this morning." He honestly sounded like he felt bad."I still don't believe you. You're fucking with me." My heart had sank. But I was picturing her with that big cock in her and I felt my own dick getting hard."You don't want to see it, but I have proof. I took pics.".