My mom has told me to go out from water but i couldn because my cock.At last i was go out but i have hurry up in home to not see my mom my erection.wh...n i have come back i was have a shock Carmen was toplles and i have not knew what to do,then she said that to stay beaside mom.I was ashamed and glad to see her big jucy tits,and my cock was again hard like rock,i have not knew hot to hide to not see my mom.After 5 minutes Carmen has told mom that she must traw that bra to have a good tan.Mom. Thirty? Twenty-eight?” Johnny, the cutest one of the group, shrugged.“Thirty?! Ms. Wagner, thirty? C’mon, dude.” Quincy laughed at him. “She looks like she could have graduated from Hazelwood last year.”“Bull-shit!” Artie, another one of them, joined in.“Got something to say, Artie?” Quincy challenged him. “I’m not saying she’s fuckin’ thirteen or anything.”“What’s going on?” Lucy asked me, eyeing the boys.I shrugged. “I think they’re talking about my homeroom teacher, Ms. Wagner.”“What’s she. “I wondered how long it would take you,” she said licking her lips. “Don’t stop there..” She edged closer and my hand moved up to the top of her leg. ‘Oh, sweet heaven!’ I thought.“Did you guess while you were sitting next to me?” She was looking me straight in the eye.“I may have hoped, but didn’t guess.”“I love to do it, it sends Ken wild to see me talking to other men when I have no panties on under a short dress.”“Did he know tonight?”“Of course, he checked me at the door on the way. Clearly, they were going to have to establish refueling points along the way to be safe.They had to travel about 200 miles for each of the three metals, and, to be safe, they had better figure on about 15 miles per gallon, so they would need approximately 13-14 gallons of fuel each way. At an average of five miles per hour and a 10-hour day, that 200 miles will take four days. Better figure on five days just to be sure. In summary, put a 20-gallon tank on the tractor, and take four 10-gallon.