She asked if we were talking about her boobs and everyone got quiet. I stepped in and said “well actually yes” Then I told Dennis that it was my t...rn to tell the story, they all stayed quiet and I told the story my way. My version was a lot more polite. She asked what that had to do with her boobs and I said one of the guys asked how big my mom was and well, you’re about the same as my mom. Now Dennis butts in and says “yea and she’s been flirting with him just to piss his dad off to make him. Due to his youth, my friend could not control his desire to cum in my Mom. It was overwhelming and he could not control his urge to shoot his hot negro cum up into her white married pussy and womb to fill her with his black seed, his virile sperm. Mom who was just as hot as he was recognized the movements knowing that the young 18 year old black high school boy was about to cum in her. Her own orgasm was coming to a head itself and she was so much in need of one. It had been so long since Dad. “Your 'Mum' decked one of the officers,” I said, “I'm pretty sure she got herself arrested.”“Oh, no!” she wailed, “what do I do now?”“There's nothing we can do right now,” I said, “but I know who could.”I went back to the phone and dialed a number from the card Mr. Farnsworth had left. When he answered, I asked if he could do us a small favor. I explained the evening's events, suggesting he call the station and explain that Mrs. Stewart had been overwrought and that we would return her car to. We took the chair back to the top of the run and headed for the car. After loading all the gear in the car and shucking the ski clothing we were finally on the road. It was very slow going. Apparently everyone had the same idea we had. "You're a great skier Jen. It's like it's natural for you" I remarked."Thanks Dad. I really enjoy it. I'm surprised I didn't start earlier since you've skied so long." You're mom and I decided when you were born that we would not push you into anything you didn't.