. 5 minuets into our usual evening fuck, I notice something else that’s becoming quite usual... her mother would take a seat on the balcony of the t...o bedroom apartment *only 1 foot from the open bedroom window... I suspect Marina was just as aware as I was that her mom would come to listen to us fuck, have a smoke and usually finger herself to our squeaks and moans that were all too regular and predictable.tonight as I shoved my fat cock into my bitch in regular fashion - I was particularly. We both spent a lot of time explaining to people where we got the tans—let's face it, I don't care how much sunscreen you use, a week in the Caribbean is going to leave you a golden brown—and your friends slightly green.Greg caught me after last period Monday afternoon, "So what are you two doing for the Prom?"Prom? OH, SHIT! Something had been rooting around in the back of my head for a couple of weeks and it just kicked me—big time—I hadn't asked Beth! Was I starting to take our relationship. "You've already called me an offensive name. If you're threatening me I'll sue your ass."He was correct; I had called him a little pervert and had threatened him. I had heard that a peeping tom could be arrested, but I didn't know the law as it pertained to merely looking into a neighbor's backyard. "I'm telling you for the last time to get down and go inside." You get down. You're obstructing my view."The commotion behind me was the only thing that kept me from doing something I would have. They had been texting me constantly, and just wouldn’t get the hint.When we finally reached the house, it seemed like ages since we left the bar. I had been waiting anxiously to get to Emma’s place, to maybe have a chance at losing my virginity, meanwhile, Emily had tried to convince Emma not to sleep with me at least once every five minutes, and my friends kept texting me. Finally, we were there. Emily gave up the fight, and went over to her own place, and Emma and I walked inside.Emma led me.