Then she did, with a squeal she muffled into my shoulder. Her legs clamped down on my waist, her arms squeezed so tight she lifted herself against me,...and her body went rigid except for the quivering of her climax. I could feel her pussy muscles milking my cock and that put me over the edge. Even though I was as deep in her as I could be, I slammed her down onto the tent floor and pumped against her as I sent squirt after squirt of semen against her cervix. Each one brought a whole-body spasm. I returned to the table, and told Mike, "I don't feel that great, I think I am just going to go home." Ron quickly piped in, "I am not that hungry either, why don't I walk you home, it’s pretty late at night and some of the animals are out hunting." "Thanks buddy, I can always count on you," Mike added. So me and Ron headed out of the restaurant, as soon as we were down the street he turned to me and said, "Did you enjoy cumming in front of your boyfriend, slut?" "That was unbelievable; I can't. I felt my AF rising.Why oh why did my body take control of my brain.Then all of a sudden it was over. I heard Mandy tell everyone to step back. “Thank you, thank you Mandy.” I thought to myself as I breathed deeply.Mandy came and inspected the students work and made a couple of comments to them. The students had left me with my legs wide open and I was about to ask Mandy if she could close them for me but before I could she turned to the students and started talking to them about something that. And no way am I sleeping with a huge hard-on. Reluctantly, I said, "OK mom, if you're sure you don't care. I'm going to need therapy after this weekend."She laughed out loud and said, "No I don't care. Seriously, just do what you gotta do and let's get some sleep." She held onto my thigh.That was all the convincing I needed and I started grinding slowly against her. My dick slid back and forth between her thighs with my balls pressed against the back of her thighs. My hand was sliding across.