They were both quite vocal too. "You like this, don't you," he said. "Yes baby" Mom said. Then it got crazy, rapping fire skin slapping, and the hea...board pounding off the wall. This guy was fucking my mothers brains out doggie style. "Oh God "Mom moaned "Fuck me." All of a sudden, Mom got real dirty "Oh yes baby, fuck me harder...do it....fuck it." He must have been young, this went on a good 15 minutes. He was moaning but mom just, well...lost it. "GOD YES....BABY....FUCK ME!" I heard. .the date arrived and the four of us attended the banquet and then went on to the dance. It is interesting what you learn at reunions. Who did or didn't become successful, who married who, who looks different, etc. It was amusing how several guys called me 'Farm Girl' and I heard girls calling Eddie 'Nerdie'. There was no sarcasm but rather a tone indicating, 'Hey sorry about the name calling in high school'. We had a BLAST during the dance! We didn't need our table and chairs. We were on the. A moan escaped Maxine's throat, her nipple instantly hardened, and a small warm stain came through her knickers - amazing, the trussed up bitch was becoming excited.I loved the silence of neither of us speaking. The silence heightened the effect of what was taking place. By being quiet my pleasure increased and Maxine's fear and sense of uncertainty heightened.I continued my circular motions on her mound and tit as the nipple continued to harden and the stain increased. I pulled my left hand. "You asleep?" the girl asked.I reached out and found her hand after touching her leg. "Nope." Will you, I mean, I," she stopped and I held up the side of the quilt. She sat and rolled in, her back to my front. I put my arm around her and gently held her small breast. She purred."It was awful," she said quietly, wiggling her rounded rump back at my belly and covering my gripping hand with hers. I felt her small nipple hardening between my thumb and forefinger. "They told me what they were going.