“Do you want more?” “Duh but I’m driving and people might see,” he says. She takes her other hand and starts undoing his belt while still st...oking him. “Who cares”, she replies as she rolls her eyes. He helps undo his pants to speed up the process. He lifts his ass off the seat and pushes his pants and boxers down to his knees and lowers his bare ass back down on the leather seat. She can see the full length of his shaved cock, no curve to it, his shaft is thicker just past the ridge of his. She was sort of struck by the image before her. The new hairstyle, the professional makeup, the new brow lines all made her feel pretty good about how she looked. She also noticed how the little pose Oscar had put her in displayed her ample breasts to advantage in the white halter blouse and her tan, and blue eyes made the pose all the more sexually appealing."Well, what do you think," Oscar inquired. "Do we continue?" Yes, yes we do."Oscar moved her through a series of poses on the barstool. Meanwhile, his thumb continued teasing my throbbing clitoris. Without warning, I softly felt his middle finger sliding inside my pussy. The moan was loud this time. I definitely was ready to fuck him to death! Slowly at first, but increasing the rhythym, he finger fucked me, gently, wildly, passionately, and with skill that I didn´t even imagine he possessed. What a waste, all those years that we could have been fucking! He felt my body tensing up, ready to come, so he slowed down and. We’re both civil servants so it wasn’t easy but we got it done. We sent our daughters to Notre Dame Academy, an elite all-female private Catholic school located in Boston. We sent our sons to Boston College High School, the legendary all-male Jesuit institution. I’ve seen the wonderful work they do teaching young men and I wanted this for my sons. No way I was sending my sons to coeducational public schools. Public schools that are coeducational, and that’s most of them, fail young men. The.