Her legs were encased in sheer taupestockings that glistened in the overhead light; on her feet were brightred high-heels. He could see her stocking t...ps where her skirt washitched up around her thighs and he saw the silver glitter of her gartersnaps at the end of the black suspenders that lead under the mini to thesuspender belt. Her thighs were slightly opened and he glimpsed thegusset of a pair of black satin panties.Each of her slim nyloned ankles was firmly bound to a leg of the chairin. She isn't a great artist, but her sketches have been shown at galleries. The sketches of the cocks were typically included in a description of the cocks, and even how different some guys tasted.We lived in an area that was mainly farms and ranches, and the school she attended only had about 200 k**s. When she was f**tht**n a new teacher, who I will call David, joined the staff. He was instantly very popular with other teachers, the k**s, and parents. It was his first teaching job, and he. We woke up about eight thirty, as the guy's were picking us up at ten andwe had to get ready, also we were going back to London on the last train,ready for work on Monday.We showered and got ready, our overnight bags were packed so we wentdownstairs for some breakfast. Mum was up, there was no sign of dad, BUTmum was glowing, an obvious sign that she had partaken of sex last night."Morning girls, and what a lovely morning it is." Amy couldn't resist."So someone had their evil way with you last. She smiled. Nick knew his mom was standing there and he turned, grinning at her from the love seat. "Good morning, Nicholas," Pamela chirped. "Well, I was going to pump some weights in the garage, but this looks like a lot more fun." She sauntered over and joined her son on the couch, slipping her hand over her son's huge swollen balls. She then turned her attention to the TV. "Oh, I love this film. It's so sexy and romantic." They watched the film together while Pamela masturbated her son. The.