One night after he tongued fucked his mom and licked her cum she told him"Tonight you will now start fucking my cunt with your cock. I need a cock and...it is time for you to satsify my need." He then layed on her and pushed his cock to her cunt hole. "Slide it in all the way." she instructed him. As he got his cock in the wet cunt "Now fuck your mom. Go in and out till you cum." He did just that. He fucked his mom and loved his cock in her tight cunt. As he filled her with his cum he told her. Two more times throughout the night I reach for my vibrator, desperate for release, all the time, taunted by his image. Now it’s the next morning. Again, the sun is shining, and now I feel a different reason for my optimism. I’m so tired, but the anticipation is swelling. I return to my seat in the conference room, eagerly awaiting him. But like the day before, we have many lectures, with many instructors, and none have been him. With one more class again to go before the end of the day, he. . Those sort of cocktail parties.It’s the closest thing to the Roman Saturnalia festival. Farm owners end up with the wives or daughters of their workers and their wives with the workers. Rich with poor, workers with land owners.It’s considered very bad manners to reveal your pairings though it’s usually possible to guess by who dances with whom. On very rare occasions, a woman will be completely ignored by whoever won her. That is considered an insult though it’s possible to determine who it. I had prepared carefully. I wore a white and pink summer frock, a sun dress, demur but revealing covering me from my breasts to my hips. The skirt hung loose and easy from there, in pleats, to just above my knees. The dress showed off my bare shoulders and arms, and much of my bare legs. The skirt was very feminine, swishing lightly around my thighs as I walked. I wore white backless sandals and matching jewelry: earrings and assorted bracelets, and carried a small white straw purse.I felt cool.