’ ‘Squeeze them tighter. I like that.’ She moved so he could put one leg between hers. He could feel her heat through his jeans. ‘Harley, that...feels so good, I love how your hand feels.’ He moved his mouth from her lips to her ear and whispered roughly. ‘Open your shorts, my fingers want to dip some of that sweet honey I know is running out of you.’ Her fingers bumped his cock as she did as he asked and he shoved his hand down the front of them. Sure enough, she was beyond damp. Her panties. My hands were busy grabbing and kneading her soft ass. I held her ass cheeks with both my and pulled her closer and started pumping her so that my thrusts matched hers. My hard cock easily slid in and out of mom’s dripping wet vagina. I could barely hold it in any longer. I could feel my insides stir, ready to come out.In no time, I raised my hips one last time, and erupted, spurts of thick, white semen deep inside of mom’s womb. Mom let out a stifled scream and her body tensed up too. Her. My parents where pretty much middle class folk who had wanted the best for there son, and that was their justification in sending me off to boarding school.I really had no idea though why they had chosen that boarding school out of all the countless other boarding schools that there were to send me off to. I think I would have actually preferred life in hell compared to life at Hallbrook Academy for boys. It seemed as if it had almost been yesterday when I had ended up sitting alone on the red. " Nero stood for a moment or two and then sat down again at Jackie's feet. Mark hugged his girlfriend and whispered, "It'll be okay. We'll work something out. I've plans they know nothing of."Life at Birchtree Farm became very much more difficult after that altercation. James Poultney-Davis phoned Roland and in no uncertain terms insisted Jackie be sent on her way but that was easier to say than to do. Roland did all he could to denigrate and to make things as difficult as he could for her..