No one, that is, until Robin's Mom, who was chaperone on the bus, called out from her seat in the front of the bus and asked why she couldn't see us. ...Of course I had my fingers thoroughly buried in Robin's juicy pussy, but Robin retained the presence of mind to answer that she was 'laying down trying to get some rest before the competition.' Another time I risked being caught and killed by Robin's Mom was when I was at her family's house one Thanksgiving. Robin was wearing dress pants that. One evening when Mom had been away three days of a five daybusiness trip, I took a long, hot shower then dressed in my shortynightgown and lace panties. I daubed just the slightest bit ofperfume that Mom uses every now and then and walked into the familyroom where Dad was watching TV. Sitting down in his lap, I buriedmy face in his neck and gave him a good hug. I squirmed around inhis lap “to get comfortable” but in reality trying to rub againsthis penis. It got hard enough that. .. And I am unable to even feel her..." Mmm... Huh?" She said as she rose her head up and looked at me."Good morning Hanna." ... Huh?"Hanna looks down and sees the large now dry pool of their doings going down her legs, and his penis sitting erect."Aiyaaa!!!" She yelled as she hopped off."What's the matter? You forced me to it... " It's not that! It's not that at all! It's... That I really did force you to it!" What do you mean?" Well... My dreams are generally vivid and I was really tired... I. This could get interesting.I made my intentions known by immediately taking off my glasses and gettingon a knee. He got comfortable by taking off every stitch of clothing. Hewas thin and hardly had an ounce of fat on him. I normally don't care toomuch about men's bodies except for their cocks, but he was beautiful. As heraised his left leg out of his boxers, his limp cock flopped out and fellhalfway down his thigh.My God, it was huge.Now, I'm not getting all stereotypical on you here. I've.