I strapped on my backpack and grabbed my new slut and we started walking the path between the two dorms adjacent to the poly sci building and took the... trail through the woods. All the while I had slipped my hand through her legging and was squeezing her ass and fingering her asshole. She never asked me what we were doing. I found a secluded spot in the woods by a giant tree and led her to it. I instructed her to drop her backpack at which point I told her to drop her leggings to her ankle, “yes. As I moved forward towards both of them, it was similar to one of those dreams were you are running from someone or something but you can’t get away. I could move forward but I couldn’t get close enough to hear anything. I kept struggling to get there, then as uncanny as dreams are; there I was next to both of them, not knowing how I got there. Now, I could now hear every word of their conversation. My secretary was relating to my wife about the way I looked at her throughout the years. She. If I had to guess I would probably say he was in his late 20s.His big hands lifted her skirt and gripped her tight ass while they kissed again and again.At this point, Sam was already grunting with orgasm.On the screen his mom rubbed her hand over what looked to be a sizeable erection that was straining against his slacks.She unbuttoned his pants and slowly unzipped them while they kissed. Then she reached into his boxers and pulled out his cock. He was absolutely massive.I stopped stroking. I remembered her from a wedding two years back, what a laugh and bundle of fun. A traditionally beautiful, never a magazine beauty, well figured lady of I think about 64 years. The lustrous long coal black hair, always worn long and loose had flecks of white in it now. Her boobs were very floppy and large - my weakness. She was a very well built 5’6” and very sexy ... in my 24 year young eyes From the first day I met her at the family gathering, I had started masturbating thinking about her..