So I began moving slightly in and out of her tight pussy and hoped Tony would keep on talking. ‘Hey, mom. Can I borrow your car today?’ Startled b...th by my actions and the request Carmen stuttered, ‘Um, what did you say?’ ‘Can I borrow your car after school today. My own car has to go into the shop and Ryan has promised to pick me up at the garage before school.’ While Tony was talking I still moved my huge pole in and out of his mother, while I traced my fingers around her clit ignoring. As I agreed fully with her there was not much point responding, so I just nodded. The silence that followed was not unpleasant, as I guessed we all had something to think about, and of course when we tried to talk we all started at the same time. We looked at each other for a second before starting to laugh. I think it was that laughter that finally eased the situation. After that, we were finally able to talk more freely. I did not mention it, but I was quite sure that my aunty would work on. So it was now half two and we were sitting in a quiet bar, blind drunk, lamenting the night. now in all honesty i cannot remember exactly the sequence of events that lead to this lol ( the price of boozing) at one point i noticed a pair of middle aged women sitting to the table next to us, full of booze courage i got to talking to them . finding out they were married, english, and older then our mothers and then they invited myself and my mate back to the house they were renting for their. As I reached my seat I threw my carry on into the upper compartment and took my seat. After sitting for ten or so minutes I saw Megan walking down the aisle, she stopped at my row and threw her stuff in the compartment. I was so joyful, I mean my crush might be sitting near me. Megan then looked at me"Hey Connor! are you 23c"she asked in her beautiful voice"Yep 23c" Cool I'm 23d" Nice" I barely squeaked out , my long time crush was sitting next to me on the 10hr flight I was so happy."Ughhh.