Barbara was totake an early morning flight to New York City a couple of days before thereunion. The reason was two fold, first it would allow her to ...djust tothe time difference in stages. Second, it would give me a chance to showher some of the Big Apple?s hidden gems unknown by the vast majority oftourists. I meet her at the airport and escorted her to the hotel whereshe had reserved a room. After she settled in, we took off on an exploreof the surrounding area until the afternoon.I. She berated them for blackmailing her, an innocent young teacher, when they were the true criminals who would stand to lose their freedom if word got out that they were sexually abusing their teacher...against her will! She smiled menacingly. More silence followed.How dare they, she went on, take advantage of her gentle personality to threaten her with losing her job and career? She strutted around before them, irate and accusing. The boys were shocked…and scared. No one moved, or said a. I had also been able to see the far side of the theater, and under one of the exit signs that had lighting, four guys, a mixed age group, were engaged in oral sex. Two of the guys were up against the wall while two others were slowly sucking their cocks. I also saw others spread out around the theater, with two other couples about four rows in front of us, sitting close together as well. Safety in numbers, I guess. I turned my attention back to Sue, just curious if she had seen that, but. A thrill shot through her body as she lightly rubbed them. There was a slight burn were John had lightly bit her nipple.But lately, she wanted more. The guilt engendered by her need gnawed at her. Her son, Sam, fucking her on the plane had awakened an aching chasm of need in her. It was an evil need, a demeaning need. It took her into the abyss of social and moral degradation. It was so wrong! Still the memory of his huge young cock filling her pussy then plumbing the depths of her anus caused.