The music changed and Renee moved into me for a slow number. I was a little thrown about what to do with my hands."Renee? May I touch your bare should...rs while we dance?" I would love for you to touch my bare shoulders and back, Brian. Sorry, I'm not sure about the right words to use." I think those will do." I wrapped her in my arms and we moved together. I wasn't that great a dancer, but the past few dances I'd been to, my girlfriends had all taken part in teaching us guys how to dance.At ten. With her body still lying across the seats, I manage to get a perfect position to increase the speed and intensity of my fingers. As she stares into my eyes I decide to add another finger into her and she gives me a look of pure pleasure. I stop sliding my fingers in and out and focus on her g-spot. I put my two middle fingers on her g-spot and begin to slowly apply pressure while moving them up and down it soft rebidded tissue. I can tell she loves the decision when I saw her eyes roll back. She must be down at the creek orsomething."Now it was my turn to do a slow nod. It was more then evident that therewere no other souls on the property than the two of us. "Perhaps she's inthe barn?" I smiled and suggested."Could be," he sighed, as I sat the crate down upon the porch.I scanned the entire farm; there weren't any animals to be seen. Nochickens, pigs, cows, horses, dogs or cats could be seen. Nothing youwould assume to find on a 'working' farm. This kid was trying to buffalome into. I didn’t dare remove my hand now. I suddenly got scared again that she’d wake up any second. Then I noticed the glass of water and bottle of pills on her bedside table. Mom sometimes couldn’t get to sleep, so she took these sleeping pills of my dad to get a good night’s rest.Knowing that, I became bolder now, and slid my other hand down between Mom’s legs, to rub her pussy. I pushed her nightie up, and I probed Mom’s pussy mound through the fabric of her panties. She moaned again, louder this.