Hard like a button beneath my finger I pressed and rubbed, gently at first, then harder as Jasmine began to make the sweetest but barely audible whimp...ring noises. Her legs were spread wide by now and she was slid so far forward in her seat, pushing against my finger.. I traced back down between her lips, plumper and wetter now, stopping briefly when I reached the warmth and wetness of her hole, then slowly but firmly plunging my finger into her. The silky smooth grip on my finger was. I motioned him to do the same. He dropped to his knees and pressed forward as I slowly and gently moved her legs apart. Jimmy slid in between them and buried his face in Mom’s pussy. I whispered, “Jimmy, slowly and gently. We don’t want her to wake up.” Mom began to move a little, making little pushes with her hips. And her breathing was coming faster. I pulled Jimmy aside and moved on her myself, tasting her lush pussy. It tasted so good! We both had our cocks out now. I put a finger to my. My right hand began to move down the side of my neck and my chest and I squeezed my thighs shut to hide the moisture that was starting to collect between my legs. I looked up at Koeda and saw that he had closed his eyes, probably to shield himself from the sight of me touching myself. I really didnt want to stop but I had to so I decided we had to be away from each other for a while so we could get ourselves together so I went down to my car planning to go to Avas house but I never made it out. " Wilma informed me."Very cool, I bet that is why I have messages from the painters at the college." I said it, then I burst into song, "Fame, I'm gonna live forever people gonna remember my name." So which one of the teenagers do you think you are," Wilma asked."I know. I'm the nerdy girl with the gay boyfriends. You know the faghag," I said seriously."How did you remember that?" she asked."Shit, I have no idea where it came from. I can just see the kids dancing in the street for some reason,".