As Wyatt's car headed for the finish line a sudden fog dropped onto the track. This wasn't any ordinary fog, Wyatt couldn't see the stands and he took...his foot off the gas but didn't touch the breaks. He hoped the other drivers did the same. "Bob! What gives, I can't even see the track." Carefully Wyatt moved the car towards the infield to get off the track safely. "That's funny," Wyatt thought, "Bob didn't respond." Out loud Wyatt asked Bob for assistance and still did not recieve an answer.. It wasn’t until she was handing her drink to Steve that she caught on as to why. The more she leaned, the more her dressed pushed out her boobs.Lisa was soon starting to question her decision to invite these two in as they both were now openly staring at her chest. Short of making a run for it, Lisa decided to make the best of it. “So, are you both engineering students also?”Steve looked at Kevin and tried to stifle a laugh.Kevin ignored him, “Oh hell no. We’re not as smart as your son, Mrs.. Perhaps you could take on the job of keeping Rob drained while he's here.''Holly!' Cathy exclaimed. 'How can you suggest such a thing?''Just seemed logical to me. Of course, Rob might not fancy you.' She turned to me. 'Do you think you could fuck my mother?'It was on the tip of my tongue to deny it, but then I saw Cathy's interest in my answer and remembered this was a woman as well as the mother of my girlfriend. My quick assessment of her when I'd arrived the previous day, confirmed now at. She pushed her pussy so hard against Bob’s face, he briefly thought he might suffocate. When she was done, she rolled off of him, her head at his feet, and her red toenails at his eye level. Her hand strayed to his still-throbbing cock. ‘Bob,’ she said, ‘I want you to fuck me like that man did to Joe.’ Bob rose from being prone on the bed into a kneeling position at its foot. Helena spread her gorgeous, firm legs for him, and he licked her pussy a bit more, teasing her clit and her lips,.