The boys stopped playing their games and started staring at us. Caleb then turned me around so I was sitting on his lap. He started nuzzling my neck...and eventually started to grind his dick against my ass. Then he started cupping and squeezing my boobs. All the air seemed to go out of my lungs and the room. I was in a room with high school boys having my boobs groped and grinding on my boyfriend's cock. Things started to go dark. Caleb moaned. Suddenly he told everyone to leave. As. I raced to my car, in a hurry to get in before they could come out and try to stop me. “KK!” I heard faintly. I whirled around, looking for Stephen, but I didn’t see him anywhere. “Up here!” I heard him call. My head snapped up and I saw him hanging out of his bedroom window upstairs. “Where are you going?” “Away from here!” I called back. I was still impatient to get to my car in case my dad wanted to come after me, so I didn’t wait for his response. “KK! Hold on!” he yelled. I ignored him,. I walked over and looked down at Mom. Her legs were spread, her dress hiked up, tits exposed and her well-fucked pussy naked and glistening. I experienced a mixture of emotions; shock and jealousy but most of all lust. Her eyes were still closed as I knelt, my cock rock hard. I made up my mind it was now or never: I was going to fuck my very own mother.I positioned my cock at the entrance of her cunt and pushed, the head of my cock entering her. Her eyes opened, and she regarded me with a. We continued on our journey through the fen. The creek we were traversing was about fifteen feet wide and usually a couple of feet deep. Occasionally I would spot a scraggly shrub, a clump of blueberry bushes, or a Pitcher plant. The creek wound its way back and forth, as it made its way through the marsh. The grasses in the water looked like green snakes. They appeared as narrow strips of green, bent at the water’s surface and pointing in the opposite direction to where we were headed. It.