As Michelle was walking down the hall people began pouring out of the room where Amy was to have her meeting. Amy then walked out and saw Michelle, bo...tle in hand. Michelle could tell by the look on Amy's face that she was less than happy. Amy made her way to her office and Michelle followed her. As Michelle handed her the medicine, Amy asked her where she had been and what took her so long. Nervousness, adrenaline, and excitement all ran through Michelle at the same time. She carefully. "You knew this was gonna happen!" Bobby said accusingly, looking into her smiling face."I wasn't really sure, but I was hoping," Judy replied. "That's why I dressed so sexy, and let you get in bed with me."Scott looked and looked at the raw, quivering red circle of his mother's asshole. It puckered from time to time in response to the cock in the next tunnel, and it occurred to him that it was really nice-looking. Sexy. Before he quite realized it, his face was pressed between her plump,. I went to the bar to order drinks for everyone. While standing there an older man came up and stood next to me. He asked if it was true what a Scotch man wore under his kilt. I asked him what he heard, he reached up under my kilt and I felt his fingers touch my dick. "Well, he said it is true, he wears nothing under it" I asked him if he had a problem with that, knocking his hand away. He said quite the opposite, everyone should wear one. I carried the drinks to the table and joined my friends. "You know, whatever else I'd say about Mr. Barston, he has great taste." Brian, get off of me," my mother said, shaking her head, but smiling slightly."I would, but I seem to have a problem," I said with a grin. Mom frowned briefly in concern, but she saw my grin and quickly realized the truth. The fact that my cock was bumping into her belly probably helped."No way!" my mom cried, but I ignored her and tried to kiss her. She twisted her face to the side and I ended up kissing her neck. I.