I saw her smile to herself. Then she turned in her seat to face me.“I want you to drive carefully, OK,” she told me, “I want you to concentrate ...n driving and not on your cock. Can you do that?” she asked.I nodded, in sheer anticipation.My mother then started to unbutton my jeans. I started to slow the car down, to stop, so that I could help her.“Don’t you dare stop!” she exclaimed, “keep driving.” I did as I was told, my eyes fixed on the road ahead, but every now and then I glanced down to. I turned to see if we were still being watched. Yes, we were; he was now holding his wife in front of him, his hands not in view. I got the impression he was feeling her from behind. Through the excitement, I began to consider the consequences of our actions and decided to cool it from them. I didn't want to give them the opinion that we were looking for action with them, as at that time, we had never been with other partners since we met. I moved us to a different part of the bar and had mixed. I was soon aware that I was becoming semi-erect while this was happening.She tells me to stand up and positions a chair about a foot in front of me. "Pants around your ankles", she says. So I drop my jeans around my ankles and stand there in front of her in my underwear. She grabs my underwear and pulls them all the way down so that they're also around my ankles. She tells me that she just needs to make sure everything was okay down here. At this point I am obviously becoming aroused. She lifts. "I'm gonna get them off," she moaned. She crawled under Stormy and hefted his huge prick. "It's so hard, Sandy. Touch his cock."Sandy took a long hungry look at Angel's rigid prick. Her mouth watered and the inside of her virgin pussy turned to mush. "What about Angel's prick?" You can take care of him after you watch me get Stormy off," Natalie said as she fondled her pony's rock-hard cock and cum- crammed balls. "C'mon over and watch me."Sandy led her pony to the other side of the barn. "I'll.