"Mary, please stop, I can't handle this I am too sensitive down there." Again she tried to push Mary’s hand away.Mary looked up at me. "Jay, hold Je...n's hands down, I’m not finished yet."So here was my dilemma, helping mom by moving Mary away so she can come down from her orgasm, or listen to Mary and see what she had in store for my mom. I knew Mary well enough, that she meant no harm, so to my mom's surprise when I came over I pinned her arms to the ground."Jay, what are your doing, release. He was on his back and she was above him, moving up and down. They had covered themselves with their jackets, but I knew what was going on. "It's cool guys. Just take off the jackets. I don't mind the view. I'll keep my eye on the road too." "Really? What about it Jennie? Wanna give our driver a show?" Her only answer was muffled by the fact that his cock was filling her mouth. Then I could see a grin on her lips as her mouth surrounded his prick. She started giving me a good show. Jacking his. In high school, she purposely wore short skirts without panties so that she could flash the teachers. Male and female. Not one of them said anything. She was a straight A student without ever passing a test or turning in homework. I looked forward to walking home after school when she would give me blow by blow descriptions. Fridays were the best. Those were test days. The teachers sat at their desk for the entire period supposedly making sure that no one was cheating. They were actually. Iv met other on-line friends in the past, usually in a safe public place so we could chat before going off to get naked. Some times this normal talk totally kills the mood and we just do not click. For her own reasons, Kim agreed that it would be more fun to live out a fantasy that we had talked about, with out the smalltalk. So that is how I found myself at her door. She had just recently moved out of her parents house, into a loft-apartment over the garage. As agreed I found a note on the.