" No," Nick cautioned. "They can just deny it. We need proof. Photos andperhaps casts of those footprints might help. We'll call April Audettein for p...ctures. She might be able to get good shots of the prints."The men only had to walk a few minutes until they came to a cabin witha phone, and called both the OPP and the photographer. They continuedback to the area near their homes, and found the MoE car there, withthe agent taking samples of the water in the river with a long stick.They waited. . but maybe it was because it was her son's cock. For long moments she studied his beautiful cock. The head was like a helmet sitting almost proudly on top of the shaft. The slit in the center was already drooling clear juices. She drew in his scent and felt a chill rush through her. She could almost understand why he seemed to like her smell; his musk was intoxicating and set her senses on fire. She stuck out her tongue and ran it up the shaft slowly, feeling the hot flesh throb. When she. She took off her skirt and pranced around in her underwear, giving me a seductive dance. My cock was ready to explode as I struggled out of my clothes.I went to her and licked the valley between her tits as she grabbed my cock and began stroking it. I stuck my hand into her panties and found her clit. Her pussy was already dripping juice. After very little stimulation she started humping my hand and I felt her cum.I stopped her from rubbing me, as I was about to cum already. I reached. It was even more humiliating. I heard the door open and someone came in. The person who came in said, “Wow, isn’t that our teacher, Laura?” “Yes it is.” “Nice to see her facing the music.” There was a gap and then she continued, “Nice bottom. Can I smack her?” That wasn’t what I wanted to have happen, and Helen said, “No, I get to spank her.” After a pause she added, “You can rub her bottom though if you want.” There was a shriek of, “Yes please,” I heard steps and next thing a cool hand.