We fucked like this for a while and shit got loud.Because my legs grew week and because she was screaming like a murder victim I decided to change pos...tions. I her down and turned her around. She was over the sink and I shoved my cock in her from behind. She started screaming again this time with less of a call the fucking cops tone. I fucked her good and hard from behind and at this point I took her shirt off.As I took off her shirt I remember being surprised by how firm her breasts were. The ringleader of the bunch of Looney Tunes of which I was now a part was Lyin’ Ryan Ragan. Master Sergeant Ragan was our team sergeant, and the biggest bullshit artist to ever don a green beret. Lyin’ Ryan could talk his way out of (or into) anything.MSG Regan had five kids scattered among three ex-wives. All three of his exes lived in or around Fayetteville, and all three claimed that they still loved him, they just couldn’t live with him. I know from personal experience that if he called one. I kept rubbing, and then I put a finger in her and I guess I found her clit (I didn't know anything about what that was back then) because she opened her legs wider and her hips kind of bucked up. I kept rubbing, and my finger slid deeper into her pussy. Mom took my hand in hers and pulled it back up a little and moved my hand back and forth where she wanted it.All this time, I had a terrific hardon, and was hunching up against her leg. Just as I was about to cum, Mom arched her back up, closed. It bothered her that he hadn’t returned her call. That’s why she didn’t notice the proximity of the man standing next to her, until his fingers closed around her upper arm. ‘What the hell are you doing, buddy?’ Instinctively, she wrenched her arm back, looked up, and was startled. ‘Keely, its okay, it’s me.’ ‘Craig, are you trying to give me a coronary?’ she uttered as her hand fluttered over her heart. ‘No,’ he uttered sheepishly. ‘I didn’t realize you were so deep in thought and so unaware of.