"BILLY!! GO AHEAD!! SHOOT IT!! ALL OVER ME!!"
The brown haired mother's eyes go from her son's face to the spectacle happening a couple feet from her face. With her dildo buried in her panties, her teenage son is about to let go with his first orgasm of the morning.
"MOM??? WHERE???"
"GET UP HERE DARLING!! CLOSER!!"
The 18 year old boy crawls closer to his beautiful mother's pretty face. The inflamed piss hole is slowly opening, ready to unload on Monica's face.
"ON MY FACE!! DARLING!! ALL OVER MY FACE!! PLEASE!! BILLY...HURRY!!"
"MOM!! I'M GONNA!! SHOOT IT!! OOOHHHH GODDD YES!!"
"MOMMY'S CUMMIN TOO BILLY!! COMON DARLING!! SHOOT IT!!"
The teenager starts to unload. The first rope of cock butter hits his mother's cheekbone and left ear. Another hits her eye and lands on her forehead.
"BILLYYY!! I"M CUMMMIN TOOOOO!! EEEE!! IIIIIIIIIII!! EEEEEEEE!!"
Monica's high pitched scream fills the room as the teenager coats his pretty mother's face with his morning orgasm. She smiles wickedly at her son as the last couple ropes hit her chin and lips. Her flawless face is covered with thick white teenage semen. The sexy mother had just dildoed her horny cunt to another mind blowing orgasm, watching her darling son stroke his virgin cock. Monica Martino, 40 year old undersexed divorcee and mother, has never been happier in her life. Totally consumed with sexual bliss, the horny mother steals a glance at the clock.
"Darling, its after 9! We better hurry. We're supposed to meet everyone for breakfast at 10."
Hand in hand Monica and Billy walk into the dining room where the other three mothers are sitting with their sons. Miss Helen, holding hands with her handsome son Julian, greets the happy couple.
"Well, good morning! Monica, I can tell! The two of you are absolutely...glowing! Someone must have had a good night."
"Well...let's just say we did, didn't we darling? And a good morning too, didn't we?"
"Yea mom...we did."
"Okay everyone we have a long day ahead of us. We have some very important things to cover today. But first of all, why doesn't everyone talk about what happened last night when the two of you got back to your rooms? Penny, why don't you go first?"
The good looking blonde from New Zealand seems a bit embarrassed to tell everyone what actually happened in the privacy of their room. Miss Helen speaks to the group.
"Everyone, trust me, getting things out in the open in a group like this is actually what has to happen if teenage boys are going to get out of their shyness. Everyone here will have a chance to tell the group what happened last night. This way, everyone can learn from each other."
The blonde who looks a bit older than the others looks at her son. In a heavy accent she starts telling the group about last night.
"Well, Danny and I got back to our cabin, and put on some telly. We kissed a little, trying to use the techniques we learned. I spread my legs a little and told Danny it was okay if he felt up my legs a little."
Okay, that's good. Danny, how did your mother's legs feel?
"Well, It felt incredible. Her legs are so soft. I kept going...higher...until I felt the edge of her panties."
"Danny I bet you wished she she wasn't wearing any panties, didn't you?"
"Then she took my hand and let me feel her panties."
"And how did that feel?"
"Her panties were all wet."
"You remember last night I told everyone to please refrain from any genital touching. But there's no right way or wrong way to do this. Today, among other subjects, we well cover genital stimulation. So go ahead. Penny, how did Danny's hands feel? Did he...stimulate your...vagina?"
"Ohhh yes! My panties were absolutely soaking wet."
"Okay everyone lets stop for a minute. When a woman's panties get wet does everyone know what that means?"
Three of the teenagers nodded yes. Rajeesh the all boy from India looked confused.
"Well, if a woman's panties are wet, it means she is what you boys call...turned on. It means your mother is ready for more. So Danny, what happened next?"
"Well, mom took her hand and she looked at my crotch and felt the top of my underwear. I could feel her hand slide back and forth along my...penis. Then...I shot in my underwear."
"Well, it looks like you two are on your way to becoming one with each other. Who's next?"
Monica looked around and said she'd go next.
"Well, Billy and I knew that we might be sharing a bed on this trip, so, realizing we both have...needs, we came to an agreement. We both agreed that...If either of us had to...masturbate, the other would turn their back to give them a little privacy. So last night when we got back to our cabin I changed into something more...appropriate."
"Monica, let the others know what you mean by appropriate."
"Well, I put on a sexy little black romper, a cute little pair of black panties and some black heels. Then I came out to the veranda and I sort of modeled for him."
"Billy, I hope you realized that your beautiful mother wore that just for you. Did you like what your mother was wearing?"
"God...yes. She looked really hot."