“Jeez, mom, they are at it almost every night.”“You’re not spying on them again, are you?”“No, not really, but twice this week when I open...ed the window to get some cooler air in the room, I caught an eye-full of them doing it. Tonight was just too much. I thought I better stay out here until they are done.”“What do you mean by ‘too much’?” I asked.Ron shrugged as he ran his hand through his hair and said, “It’s just too damn tempting not to look. You know, it’s like when you’re ten years old. .. those were warning signs sometimes. Verne licked suddenly dry lips. He needed to know more.Steve sat back down in the chair before Mr. Houston's desk. He'd dropped his ass in this seat every Wednesday afternoon and Thursday evening for many months. He looked around, seemingly examining every feature of the room and committing it to memory. This might be the last time he'd ever have to come here. He relished the thought.Steve lounged back in the chair, extending his legs and parking his right. Withdrawing his huge cock from her gapped pussy, Jerome directed me to get down and start licking his cum from her pussy. He did not have to tell me twice, I was down in a flash. The taste of his succulent cum was just as I remembered, deliciously salty and bittersweet.As I tried to snake my tongue as deep in her pussy as possible, Nancy Jo began mewing and moaning. When I made-contact with her clitoris, she actually quaked, shivered and shuddered.“Oh Jerome, I love that. You have never gone. " Okay, we get out early tomorrow, last day and all. I'll probably see you when you get home, though. I'll tell Pa you're giving me a ride home when you get back."As Pam pulled into the yard at Ron's she wondered what in the world she was doing for this young man. Debbie and he would have eventually done all of these things on their own. Sure, Pam knew her efforts would move things ahead for them by months. Not only that. If her plan worked and the two youngsters got to fucking, there'd be less.