I told him I needed to go as mature well. He was rushed and ready to leave before me, old asking only that I lock up as I leave. Just before leaving he grabbed a paper and pen and wrote down his phone number. Then he kissed me before I realized what he meant mom to do. She laid her head on my chest panting for a few minutes then dressed and returned to work.I moved to the mom bedroom and lay on mature the new bedding. I dozed off and slept old most of the afternoon away.When I woke up the bed was surrounded by naked men. Sean, Steve, Matt, Malcolm, Sam, Lance, and Mr. Ravens all looked down at me. Steve spoke. We got a call from Ben. Half of his teenaged cock slipped inside the mind controlled old beauty. Her face changed to a mature lusty grin. Ohh...that mom IS hot! His old words, his tone? She takes her hand off the door. Turning to the young man. Hey. Maybe we both stay mature in. Watch a mom movie. I'm not feeling bad mom that my wife mature fucked another man, not old like this. If she would have done it without me, I would be furious, but this happened together. Yeah, I'm ok with that. More that ok. Now, I got to get something to drink. While I laid in bed so groggy I couldn't quite see straight I would stare at the pretty girl's picture and stroke myself to the thought of kissing her, smelling her hair, and touching her boobs and butt through her clothes; I had no idea what it looked like under there so that's as far as I would ever get before I painted my leg. Getting cleaned up was usually pretty simple, and the dog would always be hungry right when I got up mature so I'd take care of her before eating breakfast and getting a ride to school from my dad. Riding to school was never my favorite part of the day, it took over an hour to get there and dad was always pissed about something so more often than not if I wasn't taking it myself I'd have to hear about it the whole way. One of the few high points of my day was getting to see the pretty girl heading into the school building if I got there early mom enough, and pretty much the rest of old the day was filled with boring classes and hanging out with my friends who were all just as dull as me. Mom always said life would get better, and good things would come to those who waited long enough, and if it weren't for that groundhog incident she'd be around for me to tell her just how right she was.