I start fucking her harder now. Her big tits bouncing up against the bumper. “Fuck, another car. This time coming up from behind”. I don't da...e say a word. Maybe she won't notice. “I hear a car she says”. It never changes. Women are on the ball. “Don't worry. I just looked over my shoulder and I think its the old guy coming back. He won't even notice, trust me”. “OK Big Daddy”. Her mind is swimming in ecstasy. At this point she really doesn't care. In fact she's grown to like. " She walked out of the room, closing the door behind her.I sighed, feeling relieved Mom didn't want me to get up. JR was lying behind me with his cock nested in the crack of my butt. It wasn't that I minded her seeing me; I liked how it felt and didn't want to move. I shifted my bottom and JR put his arm around me. He wiggled a little, but he didn't wake up. I moved his hand so it covered my boob, holding it in place with my hand.While lying with JR snuggled against me, I thought about the. I don’t know any languages other than Hindi and English.Some readers asked me to add conversations in the story which I am gonna do in this storyline. Interestingly some prof. was emailing continuously about his imagination with me in the bed. LOL! I am sharing my story that does not mean, you can abuse me. Mind your language while sending a response!For the new readers, read the first part of the story first. Without wasting time, I am coming back to the story.Bathroom Scene:Two girls coming. "I blushed crimson and said, "I'm sorry I didn't know that!" You don't have to be embarrassed about it. It's a pretty natural partof growing up. Boys find girls breasts to be sort of magical while girlsalways wonder what it is exactly boys see in them."I laughed at the thought and Miriam said, "Girls have to lug them aroundwith them all the time. If they're really big, then it's a lot of extrawork."With a worried look I said to Miriam, "Do you have a hard time carryingthem around? I hope not,.