I couldn’t keep looking at the lady as she was almost behind me, but I heard her say, “Billy come here away from them” in quite a stern voice. C...rol suddenly then realised we were not alone, I said to her “stay there its ok,” I felt carol bend lower to give me more access for my cock in her pussy. Clearly she was being turn on by this too.I continued to slide my meat into Carol, knowing that we could actually be in a bit of bother here, especially if the lady started filming us or something. I. That is, until you're nearly out of piss and decide the last of it belongs on my face, humiliating me thoroughly as it drips from my hair and face onto my tits and belly, mixing with my tears and drool. It doesn't take much more than the sight of that to make you want to cum again, jabbing your cock back deep in my mouth so that I can drink up your cum, too.You pet my head like an a****l and I'm sure that your abuse is over, until you position me on my hands and knees facing the mirror on one. Lisa was headed for upstairs after eating leaving the kitchen for Mary to clean when she noticed the answering machine blinking. She pressed the button and heard Bill Clark's voice. He had called the night before and basically said the normal miss you and stuff but what interested Lisa the most was the last sentence. "I'll be home Thursday night around 6:30. Could you pick me up at the airport?" Lisa hurried upstairs to get ready for school.When Mary came up to her room she found her clothes. I figured it was just a matter of time before I'd get her panties off but it hadn't happened yet.I was sixteen, just taking driver's ed but still without a license, when I was hitchhiking to Beth's one Saturday morning and a car pulled over, I ran up and saw it was Beth's mom."Hi, Stan, are you on your way to our house?" Yes, ma'am." Well, I'm on just my way to the store, why don't you come with me, then we'll go home after that."Great. So, I got in and we went shopping and, on the way home,.