Nice place and well kept but rarely used during the week so we all agreed it would be a hump day afternoon. Little did I realize it would be taken lit...rally.Each of us brought something to share. I brought wine and beer, Tim and Linda brought samwich stuff and Betty brought finger food. I also brought a deck of cards as we all enjoyed poker games. It was the first day of summer and a full moon to boot. Temps were perfect and we arrived to find it all to ourselves. We sat around just having fun. ”“Of course, I wouldn’t dream of it any other way,” he said, his regular confidence back. I could tell it was something that was bothering him for a while, and my openness to try it took a weight off his shoulders. I was glad to have given him that relief. “All right, well I don’t wanna keep you up too late if you have classes tomorrow.”“Then we better get crackin’,” I said with a smile. He gave me a look.“You wanna do it now?”“Why not?”“It’s pretty late, I’d hate for you to be tired. To hell with them. I slipped them off and went for the cunt with both hands. I was fondling a huge tit with one hand while I had my other hand caressing her bare pussy. Her wetness was so smooth and made it so easy to slip first one finger then another into her cooze. She was oozing cum out of her cunt as fast as I had ever seen. I greased my hand and reached up and tickled her G-spot with both fingers. I took my other hand away from her tits and pushed my fingers from that hand into her pussy. Devon's face would be the personification. My mother justput her hand to her face and began to laugh as I repeated my statementto Mrs. Devon's "what did you say?" But the next reaction was not whatI expected. Mrs. Devon sat back and just said " I am sure there is anexplanation for this... and I and anxious to here it." For the nexthour we had a three way girl-to-girl chat as I revealed to Mrs. Devonmy current state of affairs. Did honesty work?? For Mrs. Devon itseemed to as she commented that.