"We could dress like Jeannie on "I Dream of Jeannie"." That I like," I grinned."You would, pervert," Becky laughed.We ended up deciding those would be...the best costumes for us. Becky called a costume shop and reserved three costumes for us. We were to pick them up on Thursday.All three of us went in to talk to Mom when we got home. Mom was sitting at the dining room table sipping on some lemonade when we went in, so I got some for me and the girls also."Mom," I said when we were all seated,. I was amazed at how quickly she responded and how high her passion rose. Slowly she stiffened and arched her back. “Oh god, oh god, oh, oh oh!” she moaned, her voice rising higher and higher.I had a moment of anxiety, what if the neighbors hear her screaming out, wonder if they will call the cops! Suddenly, she went absolutely rigid, then shuddered and collapsed, and at the same time I felt my hand turn dripping wet. Wow, a female ejaculation, what a hot broad this is, I have got to get my. Just let us know and we will squeeze the money from these tight-fisted Scrooges one way or another–even if we have to charge admission!" he laughed.With their business concluded, the three spent the rest of the evening talking about other things–work at the trucking company, the new regulations, and work at the club with the new girls that had just gotten there. Soon it was time for Mike to go home. "I really appreciate your helping us with the party Donna, it's going to be a great time," Mike. Iwas really beginning to enjoy this show of affection and wanted to slipmy hand down into my crotch and fondle myself but with all the otherstudents around I couldn't. All of a sudden Matt slips his hand down andbegins to rub my right breast through my dress. I didn't like that andpushed his hand back up on my shoulder. I mean, its one thing for him toplay with my tits in private - but not in public. Things were okay foranother half hour or so, and several more shots, and then he slips hishand.