I pulled her cheeks apart and buried my head in her arse, “Mmm” I sighed as my tongue darted around her eager hole and she moaned out when I found...the spot, “Oh Yes” she cried out as I pushed my tongue into her arse and I could feel her pushing back hard onto my face, this was so good that my cock felt like it was bursting.Her arse was so tasty I really couldn’t get enough of it and she was wet so I pulled back and gently lowered her onto my cock, she squealed as my cock first hit her arse but. Right now she was expressing hate, embarrassment, disgust and I think a little fear. Miss high and mighty wasn't in control any more.I laughed. I held my stomach and laughed more. I looked at her with tears in her eyes trying to get a frog out of her bra without exposing herself. I slapped my thighs and laughed some more. Another picture - frogs jumping out all over the class.Stanley was looking over his shoulder at our table and ran into another with his cart. Jars slid out onto the table,. Give me a call later about it,"I watched her go and went ahead and made the decision for her, calling up all the manners schools in Los Angeles and asking their recommendations on what to do with someone as notoriously wild as Angelina. I finally decided on a resort style manner school way out near San Pedro that was not only isolated but highly recommended by even the other companies competition.I heard later that week from them that, after they placed a call to Angelina's house to confirm her. So I released my prick and started rubbing them all in. I opened my eyes and my heart jumped into my throat. My mother was standing at my feet looking down at me with a strange look in her eye. When her gaze met mine, she smiled softly and sat down next to me."MOM! I, ah, I..." I stammered. It wasn't much use to cover myself, she had obviously been watching for awhile. But my fear stricken look received an startling reply from her:"Shush sweetie, mommy's not angry with you. I'm glad I know.