Aromatic fumes seemed to come steaming out of her overexcited cunt.As his tongue slurped through his mother's naturally perfumed well, more and more o...f his mother's zesty fluids filled his mouth. The flavorful drippings of her luscious pussy, increase his appetite for more.Her seething pussy already spurting heavy loads of newly-manufactured lubrication and cunt juice into her son's mouth. Tommy drank continually, drinking the flushing fountain of syrup expelled by his loving mother's fuming. Coach’s cock swelled in his tight shorts as he looked on. Finally Coach made his move and he slowly and quietly approached the two students, ‘Ahhem. What the fuck?’ Coach announced his presence. ‘Oh shit! Coach William!’ Jim cried trying to pull Amy’s finger out of his ass and her mouth off his cock. ‘Fuck!’ Amy quietly whispered. ‘We’re fucked Jimmy.’ ‘Yeah that’s right Amy, you two are fucked. You couldn’t save it for the house or at least back in the woods?’ Coach sternly lectured them.. I'm sure that you'll enjoy fucking that tight ass of his verymuch." I stop dead at this. Did she say that he was going to fuck me? Iam even more shocked when she says that he will probably enjoy whippingme even more, since she's held back for a long time and that there's agood chance that a proper whipping will break me for real. My struggles intensify and my shouts of protest reach a new high as Itry to gain a measure of control over this strange situation. Then theymove into my field of. ” She looked at me, blinked, and the tears let go, running down her cheeks. I wiped them away with my fingers. “Sam said something else to me. He said that we have something in common. Not the same thing. I didn’t have a clue what he was talking about until now. In our own ways, we both need to overcome fear and to achieve acceptance, personally and with others. For me it is a fear; it is the fear of the unknown and my biggest need of acceptance is personal, that I accept whoever, whatever, I.