I turned to look at her. “How did you meet your boyfriend, Mrs. Beckwith?” I asked. “Please, call me Beckey,” she responded. “Oh right,... sorry, Beckey.” “I met him at the yacht club. I go there for lunch quite often. I was sitting alone and he asked if he could join me, since he was alone also. I agreed. He was quite attractive and I didn’t think I would meet any weirdo’ s at the yacht club. I found him to be very charming and we began having lunch together every few days.” . "But what if the neighbors see us?" I murmured, pressing back onto hercock. Her cock was just wet enough from my spit for the head of her cock toenter me. I moaned and bent over the hood of the car to give her betteraccess. "That is right, be my good little slut and take my cock deep into yourpussy," Megan said, "Does that feel good, Stacy? Tell me how much you love my cock beingdeep in your pussy," she said pushing it in deeper and harder. She continued fucking me in our driveway for what. The first bell rang and Sean said, “I must get off to my English class with Mr. Kindle.”“He teaches history,” Ms. Bird said.“I’ve got to start remembering that. I keep showing up to class with the wrong book,” Sean said. He packed up his stuff and headed out the door. Looking over his shoulder, he said, “I’ll be back after lunch. I should be able to make it to the Wiggly Pig and buy my project.”“That’s a grocery store,” Ms. Bird said staring at the door. She noticed Ms. Woodhill walk past with. I had a big hard-on in my boxers. My mom was combing her hair in front of the mirror. I just went behind and hugged her, which scared her a bit. My mom said, “What are you doing Ajay, go to bed, it’s already late.”To which I replied, “Mom you’re looking gorgeous.” My mom replied by turning around, “Thanks a lot Ajay, now go to bed, I’ll join you in a bit.” With a biggest hard on, I slid under the velvet blanket waiting for mom to join me.In five more minutes, my mom came to bed, she first.