I started softly massaging her thighs and heard a muffled moan escape her mouth. My hand crawled up her thighs and reached right between her legs and ... started rubbing her pussy over the jeans. I could feel her starting to grind on my fingers and suddenly felt the car swerve. I stopped, and asked her to regain her composure while laughing. We drove straight to her place.We entered her apartment, dimly lit by a mellow yellow light. I did not know what to expect, my knowledge of intimacy was. “If you can try to be here around seven, your work clothes will be fine,” mom said.“If not I can always raid your closet, we’re still the same size except for maybe a cup size on the tits, but I don’t mind stretching out your shirts,” Aunt Lisa laughed.“And I won’t mind stretching out your wallet so you go right ahead,” mom laughed back.“This would be the perfect time to yell ‘catfight’ but I’ll let it pass unnoticed,” I said.“If I had the time I’d give your mother a proper beatdown,” Aunt Lisa. A pair of lights came up out through the night and parked side ways just a few feet beside us. I glanced over and saw that it was Mrs Parson in a convertible Cadillac, it was Texas after all. She was in the back seat already and naked with William pawing at her while the other guy parked the car. I smiled and waved to her and she smiled and waved back. Chet seemed confused and was about to say something when I stopped with , Shut up I pulled my top off over my head and unsnapped my bra and let. ’ ‘Hurry and get those panties and bra off Flo. I want you bad.’ My rage was mounting by the minute as I continued to struggle mindlessly against the handcuffs. ‘C’mon, put that big thing in me. I want to be stretched out for a change.’ ‘Damn Flo, you’re one sexy piece. Let me slide it in you.’ ‘Oh god, that feels good. Push it in further and fuck me hard, Roger. That’s it, that’s it. It feels so good.’ I heard the bed beginning to creak above me and I could picture them fucking. I was cursing.