Of course, being only sixteen, we’ll need to have your Mum here – is that OK, Mary?”Mary, my Mum, putting her hands on my shoulders, “Of cours... Professor, happy to help. Tell me, is G-Spot your real name? I guess it could explain your profession.”“Wait until Saturday, I’ll explain in the Sex Labs. Now, Aila, I need you to select two students to be your fuck-buddies, one male and one female. I’m sending you a video of the team - you’ll have to excuse the nudity; it’s difficult to keep some of. ..you inform me where and with whom you are going before leaving. You are going to send me the cell numbers of the friends you are going with. Is that understood?" He said, sounding like a drill sergeant."Yes Dad." I meekly replied."What are the three rules?" He asked."No boys....No late night...No parties..." I replied like a parrot."Good...I am going to board the bus now...you follow the rule and have fun, Alright?" Yeah Dad." I replied like an obedient student but at the same time was trying. ." It's what I want," Brooke said. "Brian? How about you?" Fine with me," he replied with a straight face.Brooke walked behind Jen. "Which means you can't hide those beautiful breasts from Brian anymore," she said.Brooke unzipped Jen's sundress, thinking she was exposing Jen's breasts to her husband for the very first time. Neither Jen nor Brian were about to ruin her fun. Brooke leisurely slid the straps of the dress down Jen's arms. Inch by inch, Jen's breasts came into view. Brooke held the. This time his flat palm stings her arse. The little yelp she gives is a sign of approval. “Better,” she tells him. “More of that, but soon I want to fuck.” He counts a dozen slaps before she decides she can wait no longer. The knickers are removed in a single smooth motion. She arranges a cushion for support as she lies back with her arse on the edge of the sofa. She spreads her legs, crooks her hands behind her knees to pull them up, and says, “Would you like to taste me?” Needing no.