“Let’s get dressed and go and get something to drink. You can tell me all about yourself. I want to know my Sandra” he said. Sandra had to admit.... At that moment she was “his Sandra”.They dressed and headed out of the forest. “Let’s go to my hotel” Sandra suggested. “No, I have been banned from there” he replied, without explanation “I know the perfect place”. They walked into town and what could be described as the shady part. Tumble down shacks and pop up street food stalls. They were stared. Wait, did she just say that she wanted me to fuck her? I thought I was going to be in control the one that lusted after my mom, but instead she really was teasing me all this time dressing like a college slut around the house. Her constantly bending over in front of me, exposing her thongs wasn’t an accident, she really did want me to fuck her. “Mom, you have no idea how badly I wanted to be deep inside you every night I just didn’t know how you would feel. Isn’t this wrong?” I questioned. . Mr Burke was getting more excited and I sucked harder. He could tell he was getting close. He grabbed my head and thrust balls deep and came. Like a bad girl I swallowed every drop.Mrs Burke had cum a second time by the time Mr Burke released his grip. “Now young lady, I want you to go over and apologise to your teacher for smoking” he ordered. “Yes Mr Burke” I replied, staying in the role. I crawled over to where Mrs Burke was sitting. She slid forward and I buried my face in her already wet. After a minute, I got up and followed him through the showers...I saw nobody was around. I found him was around a corner. He had removed his sweaty shirt to reveal his strong shaped torso. The black guy was staring at me.He smiled, asking me if I was seeing anything I liked…Absolutely lost in my lust, I walked straight up to this black stranger and touched his muscular bare chest, sliding down my hands until I reached out the base of his still flaccid cock.I gasped feeling how thick it was; I.