Caught in the act, I join the taxi driver and his passenger for a wild public threesome in the city

“Oh, I don’t know, dear,” she stretched erotically as she settled in beside me on my bed cleaning my jizz off her face with a wet wipe, “It’s been such a long time since any man came knocking at my door,” she sighed. Which is exactly what it was. Youjizz Take it easy? Together? Coming, Mom!” I yelped as my thrusts pushed her up the bed. But that didn’t last long. Wait a second. Miss Buford, late 50’s, grey hair in a bun with sensible clothes was sat on the edge of her desk in front of the class smiling at me. “Alright. “I guess that’s one thing you do take after your Father about then,” she mused as she watched me reach further into my jeans to grip my cock harder, “He always did like my bottom.”
Standing back up, she folded her skirt and put it with her blouse on the dresser before returning to the bottom of the bed to stand in front of me. Nope. Mom gave me a fixed knowing smile as she glanced back at me. So, yeah, I was a regular stud muffin that day. It had gone six in the evening. Instinct had captured us both and we rutted away like Mr & Mrs. Something seriously important. As if I would EVER have the brass balls to even think about doing something like that.