Mom laughed and hugged us to her.We clothed ourselves to the satisfaction of society. I didn't feel sore, but I didn't want anything touching me betwe...n the legs, so I'd brought a sun dresss. Mom and Liz had more or less brought the same, and we walked hom with the breeze blowing up our legs. I was still hot, and I was certainly wet enough, so that the breeze kind of cooled me a bit down there; it certainly made me more aware of that part of my body.I missed showering with somebody, especially. I began taking long, slow strokes as I pulled up to where he almost flopped out of me. I looked over and his mom had a leg up over the arm of the sofa and was fingering herself in and out. Then, I heard her say, "God, I can't believe I'm sitting here watching my son fucking his girlfriend.I looked over at her and said, sassily, "Like the way I fuck him?"She just sat there watching us as she ran two fingers back and forth and rubbed her big breasts. I looked down at Troy and his head was turned. It was a big cock, unlubrifiated and she felt every cm of it. After a few strokes she was already wet. She was getting fucked doggystyle by a guy she knew for 30 minutes and she was feeling like a whore. This, somehow, made her forget about her parents and she enjoyed herself. She started to love beeing used. The guy was fucking her, she was screaming with pleasure and enjoying every second. She came, but the guy was still thrusting her. A few minutes later she came the second time. The guy. They were quite a bit older than me. They lookedin their mid to late twenties so they definitely weren't from myschool. One of them was particularly big and muscular but Ididn't recognise any of them. I didn't really think too muchabout it, as it's not unusual to have a few guys in there workingout even during the women's gymnastics sessions, and I'm used toattracting stares from men. When I finished my training, I was returning some equipment toone of the equipment rooms. The guys walked in to.