She doesn't ALWAYS throw money out, by the way. Sometimes we drive up to the guys – who get all excited when they see our cars, obviously – and sh...e stops, winds her window down, just grins at them for a while. I'm grinning too because it's very funny. She gives them nothing at all and we get to savour the disappointment on their old grizzled and deprived faces. Then we drive off, giggling.Or she just tosses a few coins out, or maybe only a couple of fifties, or she throws out something which. She looked at her son sprawled wide on the couch, his cock in his hand and a hot thrill danced through her. Almost involuntarily her hand moved up to her breast. She squeezed herself tightly so that her son would be sure to take note of what she was doing. Her nipple knotted up and pushed itself outward, straining against her bra. Her fingers found their way to the offending nub and twisted at it through the material. She noticed his cock jerk up slightly then relax. Susan's second hand joined. I was the only one in the class who could see. Oh my gosh, she lost her bikini! I thought, there is nothing under that sexy dress of hers. “Come on sweetie, you lead the class out. Speechless, I just nodded. She, caught up to me after the class was out and we got on the bus. It turned out I would be sitting next to my teacher on the bus. I remember staring at her ass and hips as she leaned forward in the seat. I turned to my best friend in the seat behind me. “Dude! I think shes naked under her. I felt the head of my cock at her enterance with little to no resistance into her sopping wet pussy. And then she drove down onto my shaft Impaling my cock into her womanhood all at once, as it bottomed out she gasped as if it was stretching her to the max. She was so tight and felt so great, she paused for a second to allow her cunt to adjust to my nine inch girthy cock. Once she felt adjusted to the size of my cock she began to pump up and down on me, in what seemed to be her most energetic.