We shared all our classes that morning and we sat together at lunch time. I noted a few stares in our direction but didn't pay any attention to them, ...and if Ginny noticed she didn't say anything. I spoke to her about the possibility of setting up a self defence class and asked who she thought might like to join, starting with people in our year. She suggested a girl in her art class who was a very talented artist, and while she was not hassled very much she lived with her widowed mother who was. ” Bill moved from behind her and lifted her head by the hair. He reached down and inspected her panties, which were wet where she had been licking them. He threw them aside muttering something about ruining a perfectly good pair of panties. Then the next thing Wendy realized he had put the bar of lava into her mouth. The taste was strong and disgusting. Wendy nearly gagged. “We’ll get you all clean and then you’ll be okay to suck me off,” Bill said. Wendy merely mumbled while. Someone was sucking my dick. I reached down and felt the head of my fellator. It stopped briefly, then resumed pleasuring me.My first thought was of course Amy. The head wasn't large, so it must be her. I admit to having looked at her differently since being widowed, but I wouldn't dream of doing anything to her.So why would my sweet, innocent daughter be sucking my dick in the middle of the night?The mouth was again, very demanding of my load. I had no resistance to it, and soon gave in to my. I tried not to stare at the driver, but I definitely tried to apprise the situation as the car drove toward me. As the car passed me, the evening sun shining through the trees caused a dappled glare off of its windows. However, the driver looked a lot like Maria.At first I was shocked and almost turned to cycle after the car (as if I could catch it). I soon realized that I just had Maria on my mind. It was silly to think that she would be up here on this road. I found myself wishing it had been.