The spot she chose was out of plain sight, yet gave her a view of her son’s school parking lot. Her son, Teddy and Matt were walking toward a red mi...ivan, a large heavy set gentlemen got out of it. The four of them stood in the parking lot for several minutes and laughed as they talked, then the boys got into Teddy’s car and the large man got back into the van. They pulled out of the parking lot and drove away from the school. Laura followed them at a discreet distance, they drove up and down. . let our Master take us ... and experience what I do! You’ll love it! I love you and I want you to be happy! This will make you happy, too, baby! Please, honey!” Leslie began moaning as I fucked her slippery twat, her wedding band still on her hand as I took her.“Put me on the phone, honey dove,” I instructed Leslie, who did so with apparent eagerness, as I began speaking to her husband while still fucking her sweet, luscious cunt.“Who is this? I’m Leslie’s husband, Jack McAllister!” a man’s. She must have been more than a little drunk by this time, but there was no trace of a slur in her speech.“Nothing,” I replied, embarrassed at the boner that was starting to grow in my jeans.“No, come on, tell me,” she prodded, “it’s to do with sex, right?” I nodded.“Auntie Rosie, um, how old were you when you first did it?” She smiled and chuckled, turning her face away slightly.“I’m not going to tell you that! Alright, I was about your age. Why do you ask?”“Well, I’ve just been hearing some of. " Uh, do you think this the kind of subject you and I should be talking about, Carol? I mean, you're so young and pretty and I'm so much older." Hey, lighten up, Jerry. Couldn't be more natural. Look, I've known you all my life. Where is it written you and I can't talk about anything we want including sex?" Well, you got a point there. OK, talk, " he replied becoming interested in just where all this was going."Well, I was just past puberty and beginning to grow breasts. She explained what they.