“Just isn’t done.” I ran a quick calculation in my head. “Period,” I said. “You’re...”“Omigod ... you’re right. I’m PMSing.”�...You’re a little more sensitive,” I said. “I am, too. Your dad knows...”“But ... I’m okay here, right?”“Not gonna abandon my daughter. I already said that,” I giggled.So Friday after school, I picked up Deena and her friend Emily. Since I was only two years ahead of them, leaving behind me the same school they were currently attending, we talked about some of the teachers. Listening to her choke down his cock while we joked about it had my heart racing and I whipped out my hard cock stood naked in my dining room stroking my cock till we both shot our load. He asked if I would like to speak to his wife nervously I said yes and a rather posh spoken lady asked straight away "Did you shoot a big fucking load for me listening to my suck off my dirty husbands little cock" I looked down there was spunk everywhere on the floor and up the wall and I replied yes with that. And it is calling your name.We sit closer and closer, just getting comfy. And then I put my hand on your leg, in fun as I am laughing about something you said, but I leave it there. Now you are catching on to my intentions (which you suspected all along, of course - you are NO dummy). So your hand goes on my leg, and you rub my leg and the stockings, and you have never felt clothing so smooth and sexy in your life. Who knew clothing could be sexy and functional?! And you are looking at the tops. MMmmm! I exclaimed, hand running through his hair, tugging and pulling. I wanted to make sure that when he left this bathroom, all three men outside would see how messed up his hair was, asking themselves did&hellip,did his mom just do that to him? What were they doing?! Come on, honey! Theres not much time! I want you to fuck me! I exclaimed, tilting his chin up so I could look into his eyes. I want you to stick that think, juicy cock inside mommys pussy! Make mommy scream loud enough for all.