I had a feminine figure still, I don't have wide shoulders and I have a pair of C cups breasts to show. It was raining outside, it had been sunny in t...e morning so I didn't bring a jacket or my school jumper. I ran out to the bus stop, the rain pouring down on me. My legs soaking, my shirt soaked through, basically see through now, my bra showing clearly.The bus arrived and I got on paying, as the driver sorted out the change I noticed two of my friend's Daddies sat at the back. They had both. I was not into it, but John was truly irresistible. I didn't want to, but John's charisma, sex appeal, and sheer animal magnetism was not to be denied. I looked at my watch; 11:45. Mary had energized me last night and my cock wanted more. I made a rash decision, and drove back to the apartment. I knocked on the door. John answered, and was wearing his gym shorts, as usual. "Come on in y'all," John said. Again I was nervous, not to mention not knowing what to do, what to say, or what might. Carmen began to suck harder and faster trying to draw my cum out. Before long she had both her tiny hands wrapped around my huge shaft as she sucked for all she was worth.I was close so to give me some time I grabbed a handful of Carmen's hair and gently but firmly pulled her head from my cock."Fuck, you're so hot babe," I groaned as I kissed my best friend's mother deeply.Carmen didn't stop jacking my cock as her tongue danced with mine. After a few minutes I ended the kiss and said, "Get back. Tears were starting to form in the corners of my eyes – not of pain, certainly not of fear; they were the tears that you get when your sensory system is overloaded, as mine surely was then. My mouth gaped open, my eyes were glazed and staring forwards, and all of my slim form was trembling and shaking in that starburst second that comes before a climax. I gave a rapid series of grunts, each one forced out of my guts by an even deeper merciless penetration from Miss Champney’s strap-on.