When they finished they turned their heads to see what George, Clair, and Debbie were now doing. George was recovering fast and was half hard. Clair h...d climbed on top of Debbie and had her pussy covering Debbie's mouth. Richard could see his wife tounging Clair's pussy and he watched in horror as George positioned himself between Debbies legs. He knew his wife was about to get only the second cock of her life shoved into her and it was huge. He couldn't help wondering if she would ever want. The school had an excellent record he claimed with a good mixture of discipline and guidance. He had shown her the flyers and she had looked at them cursorily in the limo."But you can't, Mom!" Megan gasped. "What about Harry? I thought you liked him." And he likes us," Pat added."I can't marry Henry. You both know what a man he was. I like him too and I'm grateful for what he did for us. That's no reason for a marriage though. James is good for me and he's going to be a good father for. Up between them... down the left... up... down the right... up... down the left... and up, ever so slowly to the base of my cock. As she lick up the shaft of my cock, ready to finish me off, she looked at my face, smile, and asked, "Want to cum on my face, baby?"She sweep the hair away from her face and over her ears, readying herself for my orgasm. Her fingers tighten around the base of my cock and my thumb presses down just above my balls. She sidled her face down on me, sucking in with her. They have used a picture of you on those posters." Of me?" Sandra responded shocked about it. "Can they just do that? I can tell you, nobody asked my permission for it!" Well, in the way how they used your picture; they can use it," Veronique answered. "They didn't use your face, but there is something else on it that makes it obvious that it is you." Why is it obviously me?" Sandra wanted to know."It's your tattoo," Veronique answered.Well, Sandra could understand that her tattoo could give.