My mom was there and she made a big deal about having herself be nominated as one of the chaperones. She always has to make a scene wherever she goes....My mom definitely stands out from the other parents. After she and my dad got divorced last year, she went and got herself a "makeover". I call it her "fakeover". She made her hair blonder and I’m pretty sure got botox in her face and something that made her lips puffy and even got a boob job. (I saw one of her bras in the laundry room and the. ’ A deeper male voice. ‘I can’t believe he is still alive.’ I passed out again. I woke up feeling funny, all I could see was ceiling tiles and overhead lights. ‘Morning!’ an older woman’s voice from the side. I turned my head, well, I thought I did, but nothing in front of me moved. I tried again, I realized I couldn’t move. Panic! I did feel a tiny dull pressure on my arm, realized someone had pressed a needle into me. More sleep. The next time I woke up, it was with memories flooding back. I. She suggested “toh mere ghar aa jaya kro. Wahan generator supply bhi hai aur mera room bhi khali hi pada rahta hai. Tum wahan shanti se padh sakte ho.”Secretly I too was waiting for such occassions where only we two could be together.Next day itself, I went to her home. She took me to her room and made arrangements for me to study. As she bent to arrange a table for me, I caught sight of her cleavage. Those round breasts were hanging like mangoes in her suit. That scene aroused me, and I felt. When it was fully in Dee held it deep and leaned forward, her breasts touching Julie's own swollen nipples. "How does that feel slut?" she murmured. Julie broke from Kay's pussy to say "Thank you Ma'am" before returning her attention back to Kay. Dee began to ride Julie, gentle at first but as her pussy became more and wet from her orgasms; the strokes became harder and deeper. With each 'in' stroke Dee either bought her hand down sharply on Julie ass cheeks, which in turn drove her deeper into.