As he took a seat, he looked around again. "What do you think?" Rick asked. "I think . . . it looks like a bar." Brody grinned and picked up a menu. "...nd I wouldn't mind a drink. And a burger." "They still don't have decent burgers in Washington?" "Sure they do. Five Guys is the best. I'll have to take you there next time you come East. The kids would love it, too." Rick gave a non-committal shrug and turned his attention to the menu. Brody ordered a cheeseburger with onion rings and a beer.. And she seemed to agree. It was only our hunger that got us dressed and out of the house.We didn’t bother to even greet the parents. We just packed our book bags and ran downstairs and out the door. We drove through Starbucks and got coffee and breakfast sandwiches. Then, of course, we had to stop at Jasmine’s apartment so she could change clothes since she had nothing to change into at my house and didn’t want to do the walk of shame at school.“Jasmine, honey, I wanted to explain about Ray...”. All of it..." as he pulls out i notice his dick is still hard, I start to lick up and down his shaft , he pulls me up and shoves one hand down my panties and starts rubbing my clit " looks like you're not a good girl after all, look how wet you've gotten " I try to push his hand away "please ..ahhhhh...please..." he bends me over his desk " please what? ..does my dirty girl need something thick in her soaked pussy?" I spread my legs open for him, i can feel his the tip of his dick teasing the. "Oh, you've gone soft already!" she cried, hauling his cock out.With fascination she watched his smooth, young prick swell in her hand, first matching in size, and then surpassing his father's."My God, it's so big," she said. "I had no idea..."With slow, deliberate strokes, she slid her hand up and down his cock, squeezing firmly each time her palm came up over his cherry knob. Her nostrils flared."Oh, Mama, that feels so good!" he cried."Just relax and enjoy it, honey. Mother will take care of.