Charlie didn't feel like there was anything normal about it at all. Mister Peavey pointed to the photo on his desk of the beaming Mrs. Peavey. She was... an attractive lady in her early forties with interesting bangs and a chest that defied gravity. Hanging on the wall behind her was a paddle with a long leather strap that seemed out of place in the French Colonial setting."Son, I had the same problems you are experiencing probably about the same time in my marriage. Thank goodness I was informed. Would you trust me if I got on top of you?” She pulled me out for a moment. I stared up at her in awe. Was this really happening? “Please?” She moved in close to my face. Her lips were close to mine. I nodded.She rolled me on my back and mounted me, her knees on either side. I couldn’t even see her face over her massive melons. She was like a massive tower over me. And then she dropped. Her breasts smashed on my face. I started panicking, and I squirmed as her breasts mashed my face into the. If her Mom caught me with my finger inside my daughter’s vagina there would be hell to pay. I wasn’t sure what she had said to wait for. I could hear her sliding the zipper down on the sleeping bag on her side. i still had about an inch and a half of my finger inside her vagina. She was moving around and suddenly the elastic of her panties was sliding down my hand. Then my hand was free of the confinement that her tight panties had caused. Suddenly it hit me as to what she was doing. She was. She stop up slowly and came to stand in front of him, swaying slightly with the taxi. She turned around and started to grind herself on him, letting out erotic little gasps. His hand came up to her breast and she slapped it away. She slid around and gyrated, swinging her hips in an erotic dance. Whilst swinging her hips her finger again went to her pussy, and she Inserted a finger deep inside while thrusting her ass into toms face. She withdrew the finger.