His flight had been cancelled. ALL flights had been cancelled or delayed. The airport was totally fogged in. One plane, too low on fuel to continue on... to a fourth alternate, had been forced to land, but visibility on the ground was so bad that a ground support truck had to go out to the end of the runway and guide them to the terminal. A couple of small private planes had taken off. Evidently they could see well enough to find the end of the runway and could rely on their instruments to keep. I grabbed Mom by the hips and thrust her down harder on my cock. "Ohhh, Tommy!" she moaned. "Fuck Mommy harder!" I kept slamming her down on my cock until we both came. She looked so beautiful when she reached her orgasm. I vowed to myself to make sure she had that look on her face as much as possible.After she came, she laid down on top of me with my cock still inside her. We kissed like old lovers while our hands roamed through each other's hair."Oh, Tommy," she sighed. "Thank you for loving. On the other hand, if you're really worried about it, I'll stay here and eat grilled cheese with pork and beans while you go search high and low for some establishment that will meet your culinary standards. It's just food, Anna ... fuel for the body." Yes," she said coolly. "But there is good fuel and polluted fuel. Which would you use if you had the choice?" Okay, bad analogy." No it's not. You just don't like having to admit you're wrong." That's not true at all." Right," she snorted.. I thought I’d done well when I finished so close to the person who left ahead of me, but actually it was just that he was particularly slow which masked that I was quite slow. At least I didn’t come last. And of course Graham won and both Sharon and Sarah did really well. Experience really counts; none of the first-years did particularly well although Chloe was the best fresher.We were camping in a field on the edge of a proper camp site so we could use the toilet block. Finding myself suddenly.