There were few trucks, and the truck drivers had parked there to have some food or maybe take a rest. We parked our car too and went inside. It was la...e, and no one inside expected a woman. I clearly remember mom dressed casually that day.She wore a green saree and a yellow blouse without a bra. The blouse was backless. It was summer, and I cannot blame it on her. As she did not wear her bra, her meaty boobs hung with pointy nipples. I was aroused too, and so was expected of the people sitting. " With that comment, I realized that the car was in fact moving and we were already on the way home. The car being a hybrid and the radio on, I hadn't heard us pull out of the bowling alley. Being at least slightly concerned over what Matt had in mind if I didn't make him cum in the 15 minute ride home, I kept my pace up, altering between sucking the tip and chocking myself down on his thick cock as I licked the underside of shaft. His breathing was getting more and more labored, getting me. The waves pushing against us as they roll in. I push my fingers inside and start fucking her slow at first and then faster and faster, the palm of my hand rubbing against her clit. My other hand has reached round in front and is squeezing and pulling her breast. I hear her start to moan and I love the sound of it. "Oh my god are they doing what it looks like." We both hear from our left. I turn and look and there is a couple watching us. Marcey grabs at my hands trying to get me to stop. Don't let anyone tell you teenage girls can't put pizza away. These kids ran on it, seemingly, but they worked out enough that it didn't seem to stick, unlike the way it seemed to stick on us. Girl athletes have good appetites, and not just for food.Anyway, we all ended up watching some stupid movie after the pizza disappeared. Funnily enough, the girls were the ones who ended up heading for bed. Usually it's the other way around. We're ready to crash but the kids are just getting going..