"Ahhhhhhhh," she screamed and wrapped her legs around his neck as a strong climax rushed through her. Her hips bucked and her body trembled. Fire work... exploded in her head. It had been so long... so long since she had felt the earth tremble. All the frustration she had build up over the past week bubbled over. At the peak of her climax, she pulled Chris's head so tightly to her crotch that he could barely breath. Her thighs squeezed his head in a fleshy vise as she continued to scream and. Every so often her knees buckled a little and she began to breathe in short gasps.I felt sorry for her. She had taken a huge risk inviting me over and now I just sat there staring at her like if she was a circus animal. Obviously, she was horny and wanted sex, and who was I to deny her that? While I thought about the situation, Jasmin’s orgasm was growing closer to exploding; I realized I was becoming horny too. “Okay, stop, just stop it, Jasmin.” “Why? I am almost coming.” “Go and get yourself. As she came around her hands dropped to her thong and she pulled it out of her pussy and stretched the material away from her self, giving me a long look at her naked pussy. She then straightened out the material and formed it back into place. She dropped her hands to her sides and pushed one hip off to the side and just stood letting me look at her. We smiled to at each other.What do you think, did the swim suit meet your approval. It did.We chatted about the up coming trip and Sue did little. "Oh, god, Mark, I just realized. Betsy is going to want to know how my date went."Mark smiled easily. "We're back to that, aren't we? Well, we can tell her the truth, unless we make love later."Sandra flushed. "She'll ask regardless. You are not getting into my pants. I'm your mother." You brought it up. What difference does Betsy make, unless we do the dirty?"Sandra frowned, but she wasn't able to put much heat in it, because he was right. "She's going to want to know about us. She- you've.