It's coming. The hot liquid left my balls, entering my shaft, rocketing up. My head tipped forward and Mom's upper lip slipped over the top of my cock...and her teeth grazed my head while her lower lip, softened by her tongue, sweetly tickled the underside of my glans. Splash, splash, splash. In the nick of time. I pushed, shoving more of my cock into Mom's sweet mouth, gently nudging her tonsils. Squirt, squirt, squirt. I could hear her sucking, gulping, swallowing my copious treat, both hands. "That's it? That's all that happened?" Izzy demanded."More or less." I said. "If you've got a few hours I could give you a complete, word for word replay, but that's pretty much what happened." You set them up." Lilly said breathlessly. "You never had any intention of resigning, did you?"I grinned and sipped my coffee."You devious bastard." Peggy said admiringly."Why should they have all the fun?" I said, finishing the last of the coffee in my cup. I set it back down on the table. "So, apart. He was now 26-years-old, and she herself was 24. He was a rookie for the Dallas Cowboys NFL team, and she was a student teacher at one of the local high schools. The fifty-foot catamaran must have cost a small fortune to rent out for an entire week, but then Ashley’s father, Andrew ‘Andy’ Collins, was an extremely rich man, making his fortune by investing in some sort of oil scheme quite a few years back. Andrew was 55-years-old, and formerly a U.S. Navy SEAL, Ashley told her lover Rick. The. As the golden haired petite beauty made her way to the front of the class, every boy in class was drooling. Every girl felt instantly inferior. As Amanda passed, Karen gave her a thumbs down. Then, as if to make matters worse when she said ?hi you guys?, she had the sexiest Georgia accent you’ve ever heard. The other girls knew she’d have to go and nodded to Karen. Karen’s mom, Bernadette, was the P.E. teacher so that’s when they’d start in on Amanda. Karen asked her mom to help.