I chuckled and told her a whore gets paid for fucking and she wouldn't have gotten paid. Then I said a slut fucks because she loves fucking and not fo... money. Then she giggled and said she wasn't a slut either.I thought about it a few seconds and said she does love fucking. Amy kissed my cheek again and said she only loves fucking the man she loves and nobody else. I rolled over and kissed her while my hand when in her panties. She was soaking wet completely and she moaned into my mouth. I slid. I was just frozen. I couldn't move. My girlfriend's mother was gripping my dick like it was the most normal thing to do on a Saturday morning.She looked at it for what seemed like a long time, then said, "My, Stan, I haven't seen one this nice and big for a long time. Reach down and push the seat all the way back, would you?"As I did, she leaned over and started licking all over and around the head of my cock, then took the tip in her mouth and began to suck me firmly. No, I didn't faint but. And, oh my god, when you exploded in my mouth I had a little orgasm of my own. That was so exciting. Please tell me the truth. Was I awful? Did you hate it?” He slipped his hands up under her blouse and took one of her full breasts in each hand. He let his fingers slip down to the nipples and squeezed them lightly causing Amy to close her eyes and give him a sigh of pure pleasure. “It case you missed it, you made me cum like a stud horse. That would not have happened if you were awful. I just. “We wouldn’t do that...” Michael stammered.“No! Not in public!” Sarah protested.“Just teasing. Is there anything else you need from me?”All they wanted was or Sarah to change tutorial classes; so with that sorted out, the headed off to their next class. I talked to Michelle, she would update the enrolment record for Sarah, and I would talk to Greg and let him know why she was transferring.“Isn’t young love so charming?” Michelle said, laughing.“I guess that’s my fault,” I said. “I told Michael.