“C’mon, Bert. Get up there!” Karen insisted, forcefully jostling him. Unlike Marcy, who was still buck naked, Karen had wrapped her faded lime b...ach towel around her body. Though she seemed to be having difficulty getting it to cover her boobs and they remained mostly exposed.“No fucking way,” Bert refused, without lifting his cap to make eye contact with her. “I’m not going up there with fucking Lord Gay-Prance up there shaking his junk around. Maybe when he clears the stage, I’ll show you. He said his wife was out of town so he could host, which got me more turned on, there’s something about older married men that my cock begs for. I told him that I could leave whenever he wants this cock to which he replied now and sent his address to me, while telling me that he was waiting naked in his room all the way down the hall to the left, the front door will be open, just come wake daddy up. He knew how to hit the right strings because I left for his house within minutes, hard cock in. " I told her laughing. The look on her face was priceless, I smiled at her, "What I really came to ask was for the same routine as yesterday, I'm going to be in my classroom all day again, but the invitation for Monday remains." Okay Paul, and thank you for the tape, I don't think John believed me when I told him about it, but he liked the effect it had on him." This stopped me for a moment,"He didn't object about my activity in it did he?" I asked her, she shook her head."Oh no, but he did say. "After breakfast."There was more discussion as they ate the cold museli and other munchies. Tony was thrown off balance by Peggy's nonchalance. She dismissed his 'she's only thirteen' with "So? I was curious about boys when I was her age." Susan let them discuss it with out pressing it. It was up to her mom and Tony."I'd be embarrassed." Why? You've got a nice cock. Besides, what else are we going to do today?"The rains steady patter on the tent on the tent was a reminder that they wouldn't be.