For the umpteenth time that afternoon she looked at the date for the reunion and realized that there wasn't any reason for her not to go ... well only...one reason really — that bitch Trisha Grant. Brenda wanted to see all of her old friends and dance and have a few drinks but if Trisha showed up she didn't know what would happen.She closed her eyes and thought back to her high school days when the two of them had squared off over some teenage indiscretion that she couldn't even remember now.. It doesn't surprise me, because you are rather cute, andthere is no doubt that you'll have young men looking at you. I hope youcan handle it, because it's a fact of life for girls. Shrugging myshoulders at her warning, she added... "Are you still calling yourselfSusan?" I nodded my head yes. "And I don't suppose you have anyidentification in that name?" I have a school ID, I made it on the computer." Let me see it." Mom looked at my ID, then handed it back to me. "SusanElizabeth. Nice name.". " Yeah, but it's great motivation for me." I'm sure it is but you can look, that's all." I was hoping to kiss them, they're so pretty."You can see that the more Mom was around with her boobs out, the hornier and bolder I was getting."Well, thank you for saying they're pretty, a woman my age appreciates that but kissing them is off-limits."Then she took my hand away as well.We watched several shows though much of my attention was looking sideways at the rise and fall of my mother's breasts as. "Yes, it's fantastic!" Nina groaned, closing her eyes. "Ram your prick all the way in and really fill me up. Fuck me to pieces!"When he lunged forward again, Nina felt a terrific stab of pleasure tear through her guts. The young husband was definitely getting back at her for the way she had teased him the day before."Ahhhhh!" Nina moaned. "That's just the way I like it." She fucked back at him, slamming her ass wetly against his loins. "Fuck me hard, baby! Fuck me and fill me with your hot.