He had to force his hands to remain at his sides. He wanted to touch her, to touch himself, to bury his face in her wet crotch."Now get out of here an... let me get my bath," Jennifer said, feeling like she would climax herself if she let him stare for much longer.Jimmy hesitated for a second, getting one last look at his beautiful mother then hurried out of the bathroom and rushed to his room to masturbate.Jennifer got into the tub and used her fingers to bring herself pleasure. After she was. The colour returned to my cheeks as I decided "in for a penny in for a pound" and I put my hand on his leg moving it quickly upwards under his duffle coat, I touched his penis through his trousers and noticed its movement so I stroked it a little harder and felt it getting harder to my touch. I could feel my own hardness pushing against my jeans, especially as he leaned towards me opening his mouth. We locked in a hot probing kiss which seemed to last for ever and whilst I was stroking his. “So you had some fun too?” She asked the girl mischievously, taking another drag of her cigarette. “Who with?”Miss Driscoll and the Headmaster, Mr Peddigrew, had taken great steps in eliminating the school’s teenage pregnancy problems, which had caused a national scandal when exposed by a leading newspaper a few years previously. She had taken great pleasure in diverting the sexual attentions of the boys away from their female classmates, and the school’s reputation was steadily being restored.. Then it was back to the house for a light lunch, washed down with French champagne of course, before getting dressed, ready for the big day.Wendy, Kellie and Gail all took great delight in making Jill strip naked and put on some extremely sexy French underwear that Wendy presented her with, each girl making sure that her breasts sat properly in the bra cup, their finger lingering far longer than absolutely essential, which by this stage had made her nipple stick right out. For some reason, none.