” “No, I think I want the kick.” “Brave man…..or should I say STUPID man,” laughedPatsy. “Barefoot or with s...oes? I could kick you withmy high heels, they’re VERY pointy though! How about mycandies? That would hurt BAD!” “I think I’d like it barefoot. I don’t want to take TOOmany chances” Both mother and son laughed. “Okay, Jeff, spread yourlegs a little for me. Yes, like that. I want to makesure I get your. Alright, ladies, shall we go to dinner now? I’m starving!’ ‘Thank you, darling. I’ll have my scull to row all through the summer. Would you like to learn as well, Deb?’ ‘Not me, Sammi. I can’t even swim.’ Over dinner, Ian mentioned to Sammi that he would need a copy of the tape she made of the Dean’s rant. He also warned them both that the Board meeting would be delayed until next week but they should be aware of anything the Dean might try to pull in the meantime. The delay in the meeting. This flicks my switch and I feel my own powerful orgasm strike home. I’m gasping and grunting too, not caring who might be able to see, let alone hear me. We stay as we are for a moment, both taken aback by our exertions, Greg breathing heavily, and sweat studding his brow. Nothing is said, not a word. After a few moments Greg withdraws his penis from me and I feel the trickle of his semen from my vagina. I smile sweetly at Greg, admiring his still erect penis. “Want me to clean you up?” I. Diving a finger inside of her, he felt she was tight but not a virgin for she must of taken on big dicks before. Still he could feel the slight pressure when he slipped two digits inside of her. Her moans changed to groans of lust as his fingers pulled and stretched on her skin. Forcing his fingers down to the knuckle inside of her wet cunt. He wiggled them around, feeling her juices pooling out of her in a smell and sound like slurp and suck as he felt her muscles giving into just the size of.