Me, Scott, Damien, and Nick were all still left in the locker room taking our sweet time horsing around making jabs at each others moms. Then we heard... the door open and then we saw to our amazement Tammy a hot senior volleyball player in her practice spandex shorts which enhanced her nice bouncy ass. She must have made the mistake of turning to early and going into the wrong locker room. We all stood their for a moment and she stood there and then she broke the silence. "I never knew you had. I think so too. So you’re not going to tell mom?” I question. “Of course I’m not going to tell your mother! She’d have us all burned at the stake!” he says, clearly calmed down now, and back to his normal funny self. I’m so excited to hear this that I jump on him and hug him, forgetting that his cock is still at large. As I straddle him I can feel it through my shorts. Suddenly, I’m so turned on I can’t think about anything else. Not Cassie crying in the other room, not my mom, and certainly. They had festive green tissue paper around them and were tied together with a wide black and orange ribbon. They were the pinnacle collection. Hermione was bent over the counter decked in boughs of holly. Her black cotton canvas shorts and sheer panties were down around her ankles. The instant photo captured as she performed a spank induced ballet dance on her tip toes. Hermione’s hiney stuck out now a pleasing Halloween orange-red color as she leaned forward over the counter. The last picture. Stella blushingly soaked up the adoration and told Michelle she understood totally and it would be nice for them to have something the other ladies didn’t.“Well you’re sure gonna get that, for now, anyway” Thought Michelle, smiling as she suggested they move out onto the terrace. It was a beautiful sunny day and the two of them sat there talking about some of the other ladies, Stella seemed to have taken the bait and the booze had began to loosen her lips a little, so Michelle began to probe.