Tara and I waited until mom went somewhere and I left her a note saying see ya tomorrow. Tara and I closed my door and left the light off, and started...our quiet evening of waiting. I heard some talking in moms bedroom, and giggling. I hope they dont fuck in there, we wont get to see a thing. It was quiet a while and then we hear some moaning from Chucks room. Oh god, it was happening! Tara and I got naked and rubbed our pussy a little anticipating the up and coming fucking between Chuck and. This not only helped us fuck longer but also was much more enjoyable.I continued this for quite some time and I could see she was really turned on by the situation. She was rubbing her hard nipples as my cock invaded her pussy. Soon, she kissed her own breasts and licked the nipples. I moved my hand to the other tit and squeezed it and mashed it in my fingers. I teased her nipples and pinched them, all of which drew out moans of ecstasy and pleasure from her.She had many orgasms as I fucked her. As our fellow team mates said their ‘See ya laters’ and logged off the voice chat, Melissa and I were alone. I secretly cherished those moments alone with her as we talked about what went wrong and came up with better tactics for the upcoming matches. She had the sweetest voice and in my mind I pictured her as one of those hot, innocent girls who did dirty things. Like in those amateur porn movies I found on the internet when feeling the need to jerk off. “Jimmy?” her sweet voice sounded in my. For some reason, whatever my childhood memory of her had been, it was way off. I thought I remembered her being a bit overweight. Yet the woman who walked into the house that day -- while hardly "thin" -- had an hourglass figure that was flattered by the jeans shorts and white t-shirt she wore. She was fairly tall, at least six inches or so taller than myself, her legs were well-muscled, and her chest... well, that was nothing short of amazing, especially to a pubescent boy. Her boobs were.