As v very just on d mat while watching presentation her pallu came off 2-3 times giving me invitation to suck them. Slowly I started to touch her hand... and she didn’t reacted. I got confidence and kept my hand on her thighs what a feel that was but quickly took my hands back and said sorry, but she said its fine. Hearing this I vent closer to her and gave her a kiss on her lips. She asked me is this first time and smiled, I said yes and ask how do u know, she again smiled and returned my kiss,. She took her own finger, long red nail and all, and slid it up her own ass. She thrust the air with her hips as she watched her son, Zach, with that fat cock starting to swell up. She knew he was getting close because the top half of his cock was starting to grow just as his father’s did. She almost came and thrust herself hard enough to open to the door all the way and now she could see her beautiful boy with that excellent cock so close to cumming. She couldn’t help but drop to her knees. All eyes were on her. She could feel it. Lights were dimmed, except for one or two strong spots. The stereo played some old Gun´n´roses-tune. Then she entered the low stage, whispering “30 minutes” under her breath. Stood with her back to the audience and began to sway softly. Her office-outfit was not made for this! But she had looked good for her new job, in her brand new charcoal jacket/skirt. The men began to cheer when she reached back and began fumbling with the buttons. There was a few. ‘I’m used to it,’ she said with a smile. ‘Hungry?’ Yes, he thought, glancing at her chest again, instantly feeling guilty about his lewd thoughts. He forced a smile and nodded. ‘Those guys told me about a good diner,’ she said with a nod toward the men who had just left. Resting her hand lightly on her pack of cigarettes, she looked at him awkwardly. ‘Do you mind?’ ‘Oh – no,’ he said quickly. ‘It’s a bad habit, I know,’ she said, lighting a cigarette. ‘There’s just nothing like a good cup of.