I said, “Thank you, Ma’am, for coming over”. She said, “Please don’t call me ma’am today, call me Kamini. Today I have come as your friend...and not as your teacher.”And at that moment, I could smell the victory and I thought to myself that if I make my moves right that night, I will get my trophy. Then I cut the cake and she hugged me and wished me. I was in heaven. Her big soft breasts touched my chest and it was as if a current passed through my body. I could even feel her nipples.Then I told. I started to look for somewhere to stop. But in front of me it seemed like endless fields with no shelter.As we went on she started to moan, and hold her crotch.She was worried about making a wet stain on her red skirt. She proceed to lift her ass off the seat to pull the skirt off. As she did so she let a squirt of piss shoot into her panties. It was now i noticed joyce was wearing hold up stockings. she pulled her coat off the back seat to cover herself. As she spun round she put her ass in. She invited us in, and showed us her big butt as she guided us in her thong bikini. Her butt was perfect, and she had amazing legs. She had a perfect walking posture, her hips swerved side to side, and her bounced up and down with every step she took. She had a big house with a pool in the back. Me and mom stripped down to our bikinis, mom was wearing a thong also. We laid down on her pool seats, and she began putting sunscreen on mom. She massaged her body, and the sun glistened off the water,. I silently moved back between his legs, his cock still wet from the tongue bath he received. I took the head in my mouth and sucked, flicking my tongue on the sensitive underside where his urethra is. He moaned, and I slid up his body, taking a nipple in my mouth and sucking. His hips bucked from the surprise pleasure, and his throbbing manhood pressed against my bare puss for a moment. I had slid off the thong, putting it in his pants pocket with a smile. I moved to his other nipple, and.