Her hands tightly gripped the shaft on the rapier, swinging in graceful arcs, followed by a spin or a swoop of her body. Looking into the eyes of her...opponent was like looking into her own soul. She had always been able to anticipate his every move. As youth training under their father’s watchful eye, their pairings had often lasted nearly half an hour with neither seeming to gain ground. It was on the training ground that their lust for each other had first surfaced. Initially, it had given. I’m a good mother... Mr. Foster’s words had been running through her head for days now, growing in power every time they repeated, every time she reminded herself - to be a good mother, she had to fuck young men.At least once a day... She’d thought Saturday would be a challenge, but it wasn’t even 10am yet, and an opportunity had literally rung her doorbell.It was a pity he was so ... confused. Still, maybe the tutelage of an older woman was exactly what young Duncan needed... “Would you like. She shuddered as I touched the star of her anus. “Baby, that feels so good!” she encouraged me as she grabbed her own breasts and massaged them for my viewing pleasure. I happened to glance down into the garden, and there gazing up at us, were Diane and Tom. Diane was intently watching our every movement, her delicate hand partially over her mouth in surprise and admiration. Tom was standing behind her, his hands squeezing her tits. He was smiling as Diane slowly ground her ass into his. ” I said as I grabbed her by the front of her jeans and yanked her toward me. She slid onto the bed next to me and we immediately started kissing again. This time, it was much more aggressive than it had been down at the beach. I instinctively reached up and felt for her breast. I began to squeeze it passionately as we bit at each other’s lips. I suddenly felt her hand rest on my crotch and begin massaging me thru my shorts. I immediately started getting hard. For a few more minutes we.