My skirt was pushed up to my waist and my thong pulled aside as their young fingers began to feel how hot and wet I was. I became both hotter and wett...r as their fingers filled and thrilled my needy pussy.All the while my son was watching.I suddenly felt the weight of one young man between my legs and then felt the hard, hot stalk of his youthful, virile cock against the wet lips of my pussy. I cry out, “Noooo!!” but my body is screaming, “YES!!!” He pushed his prick deep into my pussy and told. ”“Yuh and if I do get caught it will be more difficult to associate me with you. They will probably twig but not be able to do anything without a major fuss. They can then either hand me over to the police where I will get sprung in the morning or if they try to disappear me then the heavy mob will come to the rescue. Terrible a botch terrorist attack on the trade mission, consulate whatever but I will be out of their hands.HM Government won't be too happy but I suppose that's the advantage. ‘Si, senora?’ Sandra began panicking again. God she didn’t speak the language! She struggled to find a word that the man would understand. ‘Uhh, uhh yo…would like…uno cold drink…por favor,’ God what was the word for cold. ‘Frio!’ she suddenly blurted out, ‘uno frio drink!’ The man looked puzzled for a moment then as enlightenment dawned he began pointing at the various bottles. Beer, whisky, cognac, rum, Fanta. ‘Yes. Yes. Uhh…Si, Fanta. Thank you.’ The barman smiled around the cigar in his. His dad was a hedge fund manager and had retired here.As I was looking at his car, David walked up to me. "Hey, you're a freshman right?" Yeah." So do you know Anastasia Storm?" Yeah, she's in literally every single one of my classes. You trying to hook up with her?" Nah, too young for me." Sucks for you, you probably have a chance with this car." You don't think you have a chance?" No, girls don't like skinny guys like me." Ah, you never know."He walked off, and started calling someone on his.