Other than black stockings, a suspender belt and black stilettos, she was stark naked. If that was not enough, what really caught my attention was the...fact that she had each silken clad leg d****d over the arms of the lounge. Her clean shaven pussy was stretched wide by the biggest black dildo I have ever seen. She had her eyes almost closed and was easing the dildo in and out of her gaping cunt in a rhythmic movement. My mouth went dry and my cock tugged at my jeans, she just looked so bloody. "He had been leaning against the wall, listening to a conversation between two seniors about their future in the business world when he felt a presence beside him. He turned, and there she was, looking up at him with that smile."Hi," was about the only thing that came to mind quickly."Hi, I'm Jeanette O'Leary," she said brightly, holding out her hand.Brent took it gingerly and replied, "I'm Brent Gordon. Nice to meet you Jeanette." Are you a senior, Brent?" No, I'm in third year Business. I need MORE, and as quick as I can, I pull at the crotch of your leggings, ripping them, allowing my tongue to get at your knickerless pussy (You're such a dirty girl...)My tongue familiarises itself with your fleshy outer pussy lips, while my thumb brushes upwards, stopping just short of your slightly protruding clit each time...Suddenly, the side of my thumb brushes against your clit, and I feel you jerk at the sensation as my tongue probes deeper into your pussy.Respositioning myself on my. We stopped a few hours later to stretch again and have some trail mix. We talked about the mountains and the birds and the trees. As we spoke I looked her up and down. My eyes stopping at her beautiful thighs and gorgeous thighs. I couldn't help getting a hard on. It felt weird but somewhat pleasant to be turned on by my own mother. It felt right. Mom noticed I was checking her out. Again she seemed not to notice my odd behavior. We started hiking again and in a matter of a couple of hours we.