I pulled at it a little, then dropped it and she moaned again. I slipped my finger between her cunt lips and she was so wet I couldn’t believe it. ...She only let me rub her for a minute, then she grabbed my hand, put it to her mouth, and sucked on my fingers. I almost drove off the road right there.She just smiled at me and said, “Better pay attention to your driving.”My cock was about to rip the front of my pants. What did she expect? I wasn’t sure how I was going to get from the car to the. Bingo. Now knowing what she wanted, I spread my legs, crossed them with hers, and we began to trib.I looked into her eyes as I sped up on her. She bit her lip and wiggled against me unexpectedly, almost undoing me.The contest was clearly to see if we could make the other one come first. She started to writhe and thrash in circles. I popped my hips back and forth.She desperately tried to mask her pleasure and wouldn’t give me the satisfaction. We locked our legs even tighter together,. I've lost Bobby," she sobbed.Her mother put a finger under her chin, and lifted her face to hers. She brought her lips to Sammy's cheeks, and gently kissed away the tears that were flowing from her eyes."Oh god, Mom! Is Bobby... there... with you?"As Sammy stared into her eyes, her mother's face seemed to melt away, to be replaced by an image of a large boulder, surrounded by trees. The view was from below the boulder, and it appeared larger than any other rocks visible on the hill."Look here,". Apparently they don’t build them with very strong locking mechanisms. When the door opened my mother yelped and backed into a corner. A younger man in his early 30’s was in there with her in a dress shirt and slacks. He was fondling his belt when I barged in on them. He looked terrified as I squared up in the doorway. His shirt had the department stores name embroidered on it’s chest. He must be an employee. I turned to my mother who was using her shirt to cover her breasts. She must not have.