I would tease Jaq most weeks about wanting Gavin to fuck her married pussy; she would repeat for me not to be so silly.The end of the course was getti...g close. I was still not sure if Jaq had managed to get any sexual activity with Gavin. Jaq would normally get home shortly after 10pm; on the last evening, I glanced at the clock - it was past 11pm.I assumed that the class had maybe gone to a bar to celebrate the end of the course. Jaq returned home at 11.45pm. Jaq looked a little flustered and. ’ ‘Who’s the judge at the hearing? Nance?’ ‘No sir.’ said Gaston. ‘Folsom stepped in and appointed Watts to do it.’ ‘Shit!’ gasped Lewis. ‘He’s a Conservative.’ said Ferrell. ‘If he doesn’t give us our guys back, we say he’s politically partisan and trying to hurt your campaign, then appeal to Leahy.’ ‘He’s also black, Ferrell.’ Lewis said. ‘You try to smear him, and we’ll be called racists.’ ‘He’s Conservative, Director.’ Ferrell pressed. ‘Black hate his guts, call him an ‘Uncle Tom’. They’re. ?” I mumbled, barely audibly, overcome with shyness as I moved closer.“Just guide... it... in with your hand. Don’t worry, I’ll help you.”“Okay, mom,” I said, knowing this was a bad time to start having second thoughts. After a few fumbling tries I managed to slip in with the helping guidance of my mother’s fingers. It was very warm in there and I could feel the bristly pubic hairs on my shaft. My hands were on either side of mom, I was still afraid to lean close for some reason. I started. “It is fast, and reckless…”, he whispered,kissing my lips tenderly after each word. “Unexpected and…foolish…”, he continued as his hand moved over my breast fondling it and he also ran a finger other the soft warm folds of my pussy, which caused me to whimper against his lips and my shivering back to press harder against the wall. “And you are soaking wet and wonderful.”, he said with a smile and pressed his finger against my entrance collecting my juices as it slid up to my clit. He then.