“You're so wet babe. I'm guessing you like that, ha ha.” he said as he continued. “Yes!” I moaned, biting my lip and grasping his hair. “Oh ...uck yes!” As he continued I reached down to play with him. I knew he needed some too, but when I slid my hand down his stomach he grabbed it and placed it lower, by his fingers inside me. “We'll get to me in a minute.” he said as he placed my fingers on my clit. I began to rub, this was so intense. I too began to slide my fingers inside of me while he was. “I just hope it stays between us. I don’t want my classmates to know that I passed my exams because my mom slept with the teacher,” I said.“I’ll take care of that, you don’t worry about it,” mom said and kissed my cheeks.“Also a huge transformation from last week. Never thought you were this naughty,” I said.Mom laughed and said, “I’ve always been like this, honey. This is my other side, which you haven’t seen before,” she winked.If you are confused, yes, it was all a plan. My mom and I have a. I watched excitedly as they continued to flirt, his eyes unable to resist dipping to take in her exposed cleavage as they spoke. Then getting the barman’s attention she ordered a round of shots, passed one to her admirer, and then swung around with a glass in each hand and with her braless cleavage distinctly noticeable. Now really getting into the swing of things, she winked before seductively looking down to see how much was showing. Seeing how much cleavage was visible, she simply pursed her. Jean also cock-sucking for a while. Maybe she knew more about guys’ balls than I had thought. I hope the others came as good as Trish and I did, it seemed like it. Not Mary, of course, who remarked with a real giggle while we others were still recovering: ‘I don’t know if I can put this in my diary.’ We all had to laugh, despite our state. After a gasp or two, Jean replied: ‘You won’t forget. I kept a diary on the way to Europe, but there are lots of things that aren’t in it that I remember, ….